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May 2014
I am a blade of grass
and you are an entire garden
of orange and blue
and I want to be beautiful,
but there is nothing I could grow into
and become even half as beautiful
as you.
(b.r.o.)
Eli
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Eli  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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