I planted a seed to watch it grow
But where I planted it I do not know
Was it the right soil?
Did the sun make it spoil?
This whole planting thing is making me mad
I planted the seed a farmer gave me
I cant’ remember if he said to water it twice or three
He said to dig the hole into the ground
I did that and dropped it in without a sound
The silence of this planting is making me want to scream
Maybe I should have planted it inside my heart
That is worth a much better start
Then the seed would grow into my brain
And these negative emotions would have to be tame
This planting thing is starting to make sense to me...
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