Prompt -
a plot of earth to work and play
of happiness in everyday
of grief untold, of knees that fold
we'd feast our love, our hearts to hold.
of graves to dig, of babes to grow
of boats that sink, to push and row
of seeds to plant, of fields to sow
a plot of earth, our love will grow.
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