The mountain laurel blooms so pink,
On rocky slopes so high,
The hikers stop to admire the view,
Of mountains touching sky.
The state flower blooms in spring,
In thickets along the trail,
Mountain laurel wild and free,
Grows on the windy ridge steep and pale.
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