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Mar 2016
Happy first day of Spring!
We're expecting snow.
Mother Nature can't
Make up her mind,
But neither can I.
It feels misplaced
Like it doesn't belong,
I feel like the puzzle piece
You can never find a spot for.
I guess that's what happens,
When you wait too long.
Feeling as useful as a knife when you're trying to eat soup
Tardigrade
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Tardigrade
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   SPT and Vanessa Gatley
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