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Digging Me A Bunker

Digging Me A Bunker


r.douglas
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Digging Me A Bunker

This early spring
this nice too
sudden
a mean gone
green
maybe

No time lapse
bloom but
booms of color
cluster bomb
flowers
Daisy Cutter
quick

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