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by Mikhail Lorenzo Flynn May 16, 2007 category : Life, society / other
Green green grass Why are you beside me? Are you the one that is supposed to make me happy? Ah yes stories tell of thee How people graze along Blunt blades blissfully But what if? Red red grass No one would stroll upon fire. We are all forever searching For the greener side of life. You are meant to be the Green green grass