I know, how love stories go
Love needs cultivated,
Rich soil and warm sun
Two seeds, one show
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Like Mama says
Love will always be
Where the red fern grows
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Although,
Due to compaction
Nitrogen side dress malpractice
And general poor management
My heart may be found
Barren.
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A nutrient deficiency
Deadly lack of nurture
I have necrosis on my lips
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So, if you’re looking
There are no red ferns here
And love will always be
Where the red fern grows
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