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Nature trip

My green carpet is like a field of moss
I lay down and watch it grow
Tiny fernlike tentacles start to undulate upwards
grow into plants that reach toward the ceiling
I watch in awe and admire their grace
They start talking to me
First a whisper
Then it becomes louder
What did you say?
Ahhh....those words....and the meaning
Tell me more you sentient creatures
Wait a minute
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Sweetheart.....what did you put into my tea?
Written by Angelast1
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