Green, and white

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 The month of August comes

bringing back the flags

that are not to be seen 

until August starts 

bringing the lush green grass, 

and the rains of mercy along. 

The shops get loaded with flags, 

badges, and green, and white accessories 

that are just to be used

till the fourteenth of August 

As the date passes away, 

the shops get rid of 

the unsold flags, 

and the people free themselves 

from the weight of metal badges, 

and green, and white accessories,

to start their lives again 

from the normal routine, 

for this green, and white, 

was just till fourteenth. 

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