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Iím a garden
And human
Vines out of my ears
Growing melons
Cramping my style
And mobility
I wish I'd listened to:
ďDonít swallow the seeds.Ē
New problem
Thereís enough dirt behind my ears
To grow potatoes
According to mom.

By Smiley Pass

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