A poem about the way we view the world, and plants that grow eyes instead of fruits. Everything’s a poem, if we want it to be.
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Where I share my odd poems
A poem about the way we view the world, and plants that grow eyes instead of fruits. Everything’s a poem, if we want it to be.
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