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May 2017
Spent the day cutting grass
digging out the green weeds
trimming up the edges
green grass on my hands
don't step on my grass man
the day is done
time to relax man
and yet still tending the grass
now green knees
eyeballs roll back
pupils have gone
keep off the grass man
on your way out.
Boo!  LoVe P@ul ***.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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