Clover came as a sprinter, from her winter slumber to foot tall with blushed sweet globes and visiting honeybees.
Upon the earth was a sweet blanket of clover, each blossom arching gently upward toward the sun's light. And so in the brilliant green of it's foliage, those soft clusters of three, was a safe place for the soles who ventured there,
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