There were three kinds of peas
all sealed up in the jar
the glue on the envelopes,
so old
I don't know what to do with you
you came back so suddenly
reminding me
of that mutual feeling
It had long ago stopped holding them apart
and I don't know about you
but to me, five year old peas all look the same
Something akin to need
or want
So I poured them in together
who can tell the difference anyway?
they'll grow and taste the same.
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