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the full substance
the meat and tender
well to warn blades
of grass and leaves
and stones they
shall
crush and be ground

down a slope gentle
to rush, more flow
than churn
to field edge and meander

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tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
BUT THE MOSS WONT GROW

till the stones and grass grind to a halt. TK U MLJ LV NV

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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I get the stangest images sometimes when reading & eating ~

Here I'm seeing a lawnmower run out of control.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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I get the stangest images sometimes when reading & eating ~

Here I'm seeing a lawnmower run out of control.

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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I get the stangest images sometimes when reading & eating ~

Here I'm seeing a lawnmower run out of control.

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