Kenya Lockett
Spring is here so I’m probably bursting through the ground floors. Slowly sprouting, I bloom into splendor in the grass; my petals soft spoken, hides me from the unwanted. Fully budded I shine in the sun, vibrantly exposing my talents. Leaving glimmers of hope spring comes again.
Spring is here so I’m probably bursting through the ground floors. Slowly sprouting, I bloom into splendor in the grass; my petals soft spoken, hides me from the unwanted. Fully budded I shine in the sun, vibrantly exposing my talents. Leaving glimmers of hope spring comes again.
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