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For GrandmaThe lavender bush, the scented row Row upon row these delicates grow A toss in the wind, a fragrance thrown Attracting bees, fairies, a garden gnome.For Grandma
The secret life of creatures unknown, to the everyday thought, this society groans The ache of the bee
"rest on thy head" the lavender speaks in a language unsaid. The flut of the bee as it carries on by,
down the lavender bush towards a home near-by
Companions and friends hidden in dirt, beneath the stems secrets are heard.
This little life, so meekly known,
Carries its thoughts its acti
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- Current Residence: New Zealand
- Interests: Snowboarding. Sun&surf. Troy. Friends. Relaxing.
- Favourite band or musician: Incubus, Sublime, Saosin, Blink 182 atm. Bob Marley.
- Favourite genre of music: A bit of everything. Not to fussy.
- Favourite poet or writer: Bryce Courtenay.
- Personal Quote: I dont come on here, havent entered anything since i was 14. I just like looking at others work.
- Tools of the Trade: My mind
- Email: g0od_biotch@msn.com
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