Quatrain of Combing Grass
Trimming
Mowing hair, combing grass,
raking the life I
once knew,
entitled no
longer,
Social unrest, biting at the
heels of weakness,
running to
help get
stronger.
If only it was easy to mulch
the many radical
creeds blowing
on the
ground,
The lawns of forgiveness could
grow again, and
common sense
could be
found.
Yorktown Disciple
Trimming
Mowing hair, combing grass,
raking the life I
once knew,
entitled no
longer,
Social unrest, biting at the
heels of weakness,
running to
help get
stronger.
If only it was easy to mulch
the many radical
creeds blowing
on the
ground,
The lawns of forgiveness could
grow again, and
common sense
could be
found.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10705
Raking
the
life
I
once
knew
the
life
I
once
knew
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Quatrain of Combing Grass - 10705 - Yorktown Disciple
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