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A Flower's Gripe
I've got a garden full of sunflowers
somehow their blossoms aren't so nice
instead of greeting me with pleasantries
they shout obscenities and curse my name
is water and song not enough for these plants
why do they scorn me so
I do what I can for their breath
do we really have to go
Poem by:
M.E.L.
somehow their blossoms aren't so nice
instead of greeting me with pleasantries
they shout obscenities and curse my name
is water and song not enough for these plants
why do they scorn me so
I do what I can for their breath
do we really have to go
Poem by:
M.E.L.
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