Frail thin cracks
Fingers linger, aged and sure
Seed pressed deep
In soil moist, sweet
Rain and sun
Rain and sun
Again n’
Rain and sun
Over n’ over
‘Til air is won
Bloom bud of mine
Bloom and be, done
Frail thin cracks
Fingers linger, aged and sure
Seed pressed deep
In soil moist, sweet
Rain and sun
Rain and sun
Again n’
Rain and sun
Over n’ over
‘Til air is won
Bloom bud of mine
Bloom and be, done
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