a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
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Sunday, June 15, 2014

Rain Drops On Grass

Too blind to see what lay below
I walked unaware
Beauty lay beneath my toes
So tiny and just right there
They were laying low
Completely unfair
This beauty should be eye high
So's not to miss it walking by.

For Imaginary Garden With Real Toads
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