i notice my hanging plants
has overgrown almost
touching the lamp shade
that really needs a pruning
i will give her a 'make up'
some cool visual blending
let me spray with mist first
and gently wipe off the leaves
of dust, there it's jaded shine
now, i'm very hesitant to cut off
maybe reconfigure pliant limbs
i'm not fun of hurting anything today
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