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I am looking at the pool and I can
hear the mower in the yard across- and
I can wonder still- the lawn is better
left uncut- and who are you to cut it-
let it grow; and watch, and learn- remember
they will look the same together; yet if
looked at alone; then not alike. So
you must believe in leaving grass alone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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