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blade of grass, grouped like soldiers makes a lawn, to battle weeds, to battle floods,  even makes a walkway for slugs, ughh! blade of grass infested by weeds, that is what happens with foreign seed, with a vicious wit, and an appetite, will tower over the thin blade, day and night, leaving the grass, starving for attention. blade of grass grown taller, hold to your lips, the reed squeeler, whistle caller mirroring the night sky for every blade of grass, is there a star? blade of grass with roots that hold, grab the dirt, and won't let go, sure some grass blades do fall, yes some don't grow at all, but if even one can hang on, dance in the breeze, until it warms grow so tall as to reach for the sun, what is your problem, eh?
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Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
okay, here goes...
blade of grass, grouped like soldiers makes a lawn, to battle weeds, to battle floods,  even makes a walkway for slugs, ughh! blade of grass infested by weeds, that is what happens with foreign seed, with a vicious wit, and an appetite, will tower over the thin blade, day and night, leaving the grass, starving for attention. blade of grass grown taller, hold to your lips, the reed squeeler, whistle caller mirroring the night sky for every blade of grass, is there a star? blade of grass with roots that hold, grab the dirt, and won't let go, sure some grass blades do fall, yes some don't grow at all, but if even one can hang on, dance in the breeze, until it warms grow so tall as to reach for the sun, what is your problem, eh?
Ha ha!
darrell-wade-elverum
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Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
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