The Grasshopper

Veins move through the danes 
Green spreads like waking ways
Luck comes like moving doors
Yes they are weaving force

There are meadows to hop
But grasslands to grow 
But wherever it moves 
There will be moving locks

Consider the movements of weaning clothes.. it grows like dashing crops
We can see the fire like bubonic plague
But grasshoppers will not move like lakes 

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