Never Ever
Never Ever grass stories
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kzachar1 ooh that’s a God idea, lemme write that
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Never Ever

My bed is warm

From the soft sun

Blushing through my window

I roll over, lazy bear

My bed smells of grass.

Grass I rolled in as a child

Laughing innocence sprinkles the air

Like dandelion seeds after you close your eyes

And wish.

I don't want to get out of bed.

I breathe slowly, in and out,

Eating the scent.

My blankets smell of grass.

Recalling those long blissful afternoons

Our bare feet being tickled by the faint green strands

As I yank the grass with my chubby fingers, I feel cool.

I roll over in my bed.

I don't want to leave.

Never ever.

My pillow smells of grass.

Grass, fresh and piercing

After a tinkle of rain had came to visit

And I dance upon the grass

Twirling, words incoherent to the observer, but making beautiful sense to me

I sprawl and roll and sigh, and a tear creeps out of my eye.


Everything smells of Grass.

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