REBECCA GRIFFITHS
JOHNNY,
HALF SPRING WAY THROUGH


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As I was lonely but sorrounded by blossoming flowers I had a reason to keep my mood high. To fill the lack of love and attention I made a scarecrow, JOHNNY, so I could speak to him before going to bed. Eventually I fell in love with him and I finally had a reason to pick flowers! Thank you Johnny, we will be together here, there, everywere.. While the spring is halfway through the year.