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Green garden, my lovely little garden over run with weeds Cracked dirt, no water to be found broke the spigot Neat rows, gouged between spiny thorns sweating, back bent Such a waste, to throw down this seed poached by ants Some day I'll till it all, lovely garden never work again
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Jul 14, 2012
Jul 14, 2012 at 9:44 PM UTC
Ants
Green garden, my lovely little garden over run with weeds Cracked dirt, no water to be found broke the spigot Neat rows, gouged between spiny thorns sweating, back bent Such a waste, to throw down this seed poached by ants Some day I'll till it all, lovely garden never work again
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Jul 14, 2012
Jul 14, 2012 at 9:44 PM UTC
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