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Grasses, grasses. . .
I don’t know what they mean
Until I step on them
Barefooted.
--Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.
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A short poem.
Submitted:Jul 30, 2011 Reads: 33 Comments: 3 Likes: 4
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Grasses, grasses. . .
I don’t know what they mean
Until I step on them
Barefooted.
--Lorenzo A. Fernandez Jr.
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