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Blue flowered in the warm sun of winter pungent fragrance wafts splendorous smallish leaves, grow deeply green with a sun-ward slant they lean hum and sing with bees reaching ever upward wild, their fingers untamed vigorous, they flourish lushly in the lane our hands grow green stained here in a dream field handfuls of rosemary we steal
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 7:34 PM UTC
Picking rosemary
Blue flowered in the warm sun of winter pungent fragrance wafts splendorous smallish leaves, grow deeply green with a sun-ward slant they lean hum and sing with bees reaching ever upward wild, their fingers untamed vigorous, they flourish lushly in the lane our hands grow green stained here in a dream field handfuls of rosemary we steal
ca-guilfoyle
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 7:34 PM UTC
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