Another piece I wrote with Ken Bultman. Does this come off cheeky? Or tongue-in-cheek?
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All the grass that growed,
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Is finally mowed.
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The weeds can wait,
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Till a later date.
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All other plans I must shelve.
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I’m getting an awful itch to delve.
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Delve my darling, if you must.
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For with you I will only trust.
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Knowing that with every thrust,
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Will be with love and lust.
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So please, don’t be nonplussed.
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For our love is just.
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