I prepared the bed and lay them down
Covered them up with manure
Watered them well, with some care I shall tell
In the hope they would grow I am sure
My patience is slim
When It comes to gardening
As you don't get an instant return
So maybe I should
Invest in some wood
And wait while I watch it all burn
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