The challenge for the garden gods
Having worked through all their seeds
Was to culminate in the string section
Moving among the trees
Just think what it takes
Over a passionate summer
To learn all those notes and tremors
And then to be deflowered
By some random breeze
To give your body away
With hardly a muffled cry
To have been loved into life
By the weary garden gods
And know you will never die
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