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You've planted daisies Inside of my heart And now they're starting to grow. It's been awhile since plants grew here. It's been a garden full of those potted plants that you buy at the supermarket or Home Depot that you think you'll take care of but they die soon after. Gardens are only for those with green thumbs. My thumbs are red from plowing and tilling the soil in my veins in hopes that maybe A good planter will come along and plant the right flowers. Daisies are starting to grow on me and I think they're here to stay.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 9:13 PM UTC
Daisies
You've planted daisies Inside of my heart And now they're starting to grow. It's been awhile since plants grew here. It's been a garden full of those potted plants that you buy at the supermarket or Home Depot that you think you'll take care of but they die soon after. Gardens are only for those with green thumbs. My thumbs are red from plowing and tilling the soil in my veins in hopes that maybe A good planter will come along and plant the right flowers. Daisies are starting to grow on me and I think they're here to stay.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 9:13 PM UTC
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