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grow inch by inch and row by row
beneath our eyes opened miles
perched on the counter in our
out of sight- rosemary robins my
stars and my sun hannah and i in
shorts n our socks share a smoke
the cemetery aisles overcome
with belief that everything we'd
wide- and all we'd seen was gold
on the sofa n blow a kiss to the
eat was good and clean we'd spit
our seeds gonna make this garden
cops- here help me move the
grow inch by inch n row by row
row by row- early winter morning
