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Nov 2018
The untended **** can only grow
'til the roots take to stone
and it soon becomes known

Should a tug be its fate,
then a hole must be filled
but the stone won't forget
even if the garden will.
In response to PAX's "****":
****
I was left hanging
in your garden heart
yet I was only a ****
who never got your
attention.
Grassblade
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