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Sunday, June 9, 2013
Garden
by Chris Butler
Laying in
her
dirty bed,
I plunge
my pointer
and middle
fingers
several inches
into the
moist soil,
to plant
the buds
that just
may bloom
into a
beautiful
flower.
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