A Grass' Life

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A Grass’ Life
I get planted or I just randomly grow
Once I grow
I get cut
I only get to hear the things above me.
I get to feel their body pressure
Never the things they see.
I know there’s a sun because it shines on me.
But the world they talk about
I never get to see.





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