Ginny S. Biography

our rose vines are growing, and their clawed, knotted fingers scratch against the dirt.
the trees stand strong and tall like ships in a sea of green grass.

there’s a fly buzzing around here somewhere,
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close your mouth
keep your ears open
sing silent words
tell me how you really feel
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there once was a springtime
dill lavender blue
the scene never softer
in nival review
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lord god look at your living planet
all your species are the same but one

lord god you got all these kids around
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may i sit next to you, love?
eat the bread out of your hands
drink the wine out of your cup
my star says that i can’t?
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