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They say the grass is greener On the other side We’ve all heard every iteration Every delineation So hear my quiet refrain I will try and repay Of how I was the first grass And right by me you passed A tear of dew runs down Drifting into the soil As you went over to the land of green I hope he brings you to what you dreamed
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
Grass
They say the grass is greener On the other side We’ve all heard every iteration Every delineation So hear my quiet refrain I will try and repay Of how I was the first grass And right by me you passed A tear of dew runs down Drifting into the soil As you went over to the land of green I hope he brings you to what you dreamed
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23/M/Nunya
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
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