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An Ode to a Cucumber Vine

Who knew how large you would grow


From the small sprout that I did sow

Providing shade to your fellow plants with your vine


The cucumbers you produced tasted so devine

Day after day your happiness was a joy to behold


You grew well beyond the time to fold

You touched my life and my heart


And now its time to depart

ILIA
To the cucumber vine that was suppose
to be a 120 day old plant that grew for
over 160 days.
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