supercalifragilisticexpialidocious - Rachel Charlotte Miller

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Monday, April 14, 2008

Garlic

Growing wild, growing free,
you and I in a spring time breeze.
Posted by Rachel C Miller at 5:17 AM
Labels: garlic, poetry, prose, stanza

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