Green Mother

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Frank Sauce's blood is green
Fly be free mean green mother
Shrouded in a myth
you are life

yesterday was lonesome
works a sacred day
we blaspheme green everyday

you know where your heart is

he doesn't like the color green
perhaps he is more mean than you
Green Mother
Mother Green

an amalgam of memory, regret and forgetfulness
there is nothing
here is everything

this seams less than you
Green mother
Mother green

The impossible posits the possible
and then there is me and you
we know each other

A casual glance
a remorseless tangle
what weeds we bramble

a bramble of green
this day almost gone
here we are

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