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kudzu

by Closeddoorsandwelcomemats

I have a habit of overthinking hard as I try I cannot stop the growth of a thought once the seed has been planted (I remember driving to the city once we wanted to take my niece and his nephew to the aquarium the kids asked about the blanket of vines and leaves that formed wall-like structures on both sides of the interstate we told them about how it was an invasive species from Asia, and that it spread all across the south and engulfed whatever plants and trees that originally stood there the whole hour ride they sat in the backseat, shouting "kudzu!" every time they spotted it out the window) kudzu kudzu kudzu kudzu kudzu kudzu
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