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Feb 2015
my mind is full of green grass and daisies
a wild garden in the progress of itself
it will happen this coming summer
just there, outside the window
more summers than I can count
my mind is full of green grass and daisies
and spring has yet to be sprung
a wild garden has a home in my mind
just there, planted behind my eyes
Written by
nivek
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