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Melissa Officinalis

finding myself a discovery unto itself thinking simplistically yet knowing lately not being able to sleep finding my mind is unto itself on another shelf in some other sort of library to be read i need not page through herbal lore but simply go from my front door taking me to my back yard where bullfrogs eat unwary fairies grows a sleepy herb a plenty and if any weren't so ap ropos i'd sip from the lips both above and below witness to this that her chalice is my grail foretold in tale that the drink not be monthly but everyday i can consumpt concept ually her to me

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