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Fungi’s Digest
Lying In Almost Perfect Serenity On the grass, Drops of water coat my toes, The green grass hides the flaws of my feet. I let the grass engulf me. I let it scoop me up, and carry me away The things I thought before I sat, Have left my mind. But my mind is never blank. I never really stop thinking, But the blanket I lie on camouflages me, And I lie in almost perfect serenity. How do you stay so calm? Your mind filled with all but one thought As people stomp and treat you as if you’re not alive. When people rip you up And Trim you down But lying here on the dew covered grass I’d be calm as well. If I were you, Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. You are my support. And without you, I don’t know where the world would be. Thank you.
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