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| As the morning breeze may blow Let my hand do the work of my soul As for the seeds I've collected they may sow For the heat rises as it gets close to noon I hope to finish my task pretty soon As I chose the day of the night of the Quarter moon For all the flowers I wish to bloom From those wonderful moths from May To June While butterflies come out of their cocoon Now the sun is getting real low As I'm done as you may know for time will come for the flower show Quiet now are the birds and the bees For night has come and with ma aching knees I go to bed just have to wait for the blooming sea I am asleep I know but I dream of seeds even though Of the seeds I planted planted in such a long row but these are the seeds the seeds to soul By Wilfred Quiles For My Friend Doris
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