Chamomile I grew for her, laid it down on top your fur.
Bergamot I grew for me, laid it down by where we used to sleep. Peppermint grows on its own, laid it down across your bones.
Garlic scapes grown but torn, laid them down oh how they do adorn. Bachelor buttons, their name forgot, laid them down on your resting spot. Potato flowers and fronds of dill, laid them down on that hill.
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