Planting Seeds Always seem to be planting seeds Putting in and digging out In minds seeds get planted Bad seeds that I doubt Doubtful seeds never grow Half the flowers were dead I can plant seeds anew Rid bad seeds from my head Here I don’t need enemies Those bad seeds have to go Bad ones are only temporary The loved ones only grow If in you I have no doubt I will nurture you and care I will share you in my heart Then keep you planted there My mind is like a garden Forever planting seeds I enjoy a sweet perfume But I have to rid those weeds Hope http://www.omen.com.au/~pgsmith/hope.htmBirth sign: Not entered
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