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Dark Grounds

My talents are as gloomy as the dark grounds,
To be a leek is to be like the grounds of saying,
But vegetables separately speak, and I know
More than you about eating and its manners.

My talent revised can be of special benefit,
Dreary and talented, I cause the ways of grace.
A little food must be moist, and feel like a hair
On a head, the hearts will beat in time.

Shapes are cool, shape them with the tongue
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Gajanan Mishra 14 June 2013

top feeling, thanks, I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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