Poem 25

Tangled vines spreading all over far away from sky,

Green leaves and melons waving in the wind,

Afraid so, planting wrong seeds,

Ah!

The bitter melon grows into a big smile.

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Marla Garcia had written 412 articles for Vairocana Site

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