Plants are,
rationally considered,
horrific. Imagine
if they could put roots
through you and walk around
smacking you into things.
And yet as things are, I love
them! Because they don't
I count so many more blessings
than most
because my imagination is terrible.
What a gift, though
One day I bet
it gets taken back. Hm
Well,
no solution,
not a problem
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