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Petting a finicky cat
Sunlight warmed fur
Streching, yawning, blinking, but!
Not minding my hand
Mowing the lawn...satori?
Mowing the green lawn,
It hits me: I understand
What the grass says now
This is so much more fun than I thought it would be. Impromptu poetry...who'd have thought... |
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