Blooming Good
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Jayne Louise Davies
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I look down from my window,
At my garden down below,
Then think of all the times we've shared,
Oh how I love you so!
The bees are humming softly,
A squirrel holds a nut,
The flowers have been tended,
And the long grass has been cut.
The Fuscias are looking splendid,
Your looking at your best,
My beautiful little garden,
Is where I sit and rest.
Jayne Louise Davies
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