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I am from fire hoses and plumbing tools
From bleach and Dawn dish soap
I am from the pine trees, dirt pile and infamous mud puddle
I am from chives and bleeding hearts
I am from Grampa's reading and brown eyes
I am from Picture Frames
From Yankee Candles and febreeze Airspray
I am from the weeds growing under the deck
(tall, green, it tasted like celery)
I am from the Begonia semperflorens
the Gaillardia aristata,
