HEARD IT ALL BEFORE
Hard as it is to grow flowers, I shan't quit trying
this quickly. I've potted the soil and watered the
trough - now all I do is to wait? Some handbook
or other tells me to beware - the wintry bugs and
spiders of cold weather. The moist rot of too much
moisture, and the dry rot of neglect. Sure, sure,
I've heard it all before.
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There's a slow passage along the tracks down this
way - the people who know of it cut through the
weeds. Nobody ever says a word (though I
just said I'd heard it all before).
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