field
How do I put you on the throne
When I can’t hardly stand my own
Kingdom which I have under me
Who would want to rule it
The borders blurry, The land’s in disrepair
Inconsistent watering, poor fertilization
18 April 2008 at 8:47 am
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Sweet humility/ seeds of wisdom
Comment by Sunsun — 20 April 2008 @ 11:00 am