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How long have I been laying here? And... Since when did my left arm fall asleep? I look up to the darkened clouds I can see both the sun and moon My body now lays in the shade I look to my sleeping limb down to my chilled fingers And I notice A thin green vine curled around my pinky finger How long has it taken you to grow on me, Little vine? I smile, as I naturally love nature's ways Carefully, I uncurl the vine and stand It hasn't taken me long at all to grow on you, Little vine.
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Jul 25, 2011
Jul 25, 2011 at 6:50 PM UTC
Little vine.
How long have I been laying here? And... Since when did my left arm fall asleep? I look up to the darkened clouds I can see both the sun and moon My body now lays in the shade I look to my sleeping limb down to my chilled fingers And I notice A thin green vine curled around my pinky finger How long has it taken you to grow on me, Little vine? I smile, as I naturally love nature's ways Carefully, I uncurl the vine and stand It hasn't taken me long at all to grow on you, Little vine.
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Jul 25, 2011
Jul 25, 2011 at 6:50 PM UTC
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