To be
Los seres humanos
Losers no body to be thee!
To be wonderful humans its the plan aint it? Plant yourself pretty flowers…
Seed sprout above it
Be above it all
Graceful w bright pigmant
Be, ser, se, eres, here it is.
Through whiskers in the sky or not
You are full of being you in your element
All u need to do is do that you you do.
Tantalizing aromas pollen powderful
So many hues of yous yet each one of a kind.
Blues and Greens need your warmth
Arousing demure. Surprising pop like spark
Candy to the eye
Books written about u, bouquets of your relatives for centuries gave life to the dull graphite. Gaining wonder from Gaia mother organic organizings energy lightning. Loves you even if it falls on not. where art thou? The flowers? May Allows us & Maybe even all of us. Eden-tually oddly not to take after the mothers loom of blooms and give a hand to her at that. Wild Love to! See hue soon! Another place to look besides a book, the look of life, nature our neighbors, learning to love Earth and knowing her worth is pleasing Earth. A Moving Peace with her dances through time la vie devine, ohm mama mia. Telling all truth through ooze. Her fate greatfully appreciated finds a way to keep our faith like exclamation in a relaxation. Dont say more.
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