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and the truth is ever so evasive...

green and chrunchy. something I miss these days. fresh and unobtrusive. and healthy, mind you! not many things are all this. but then, not many things are spinach.
someday it will dawn all fresh and birch tree will have small leaves, like many tiny spinach sprouts. and I will be looking out of the window and saying: yes, now it is green.