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Jan 23
For years, I enjoyed so foolish,
keeping the lawn tidy as per my wish

It took decades before I could twig
this is not the scent of cut grass and stylish trees

It is a twinge of pain rising from the grass and twigs
https://www.earth.com/news/scientists-capture-plant-communication-on-video/
All Promete
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All Promete  M/Persia
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     Jimmy silker
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