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Between the Cracks

And just as I had forgotten, What lay behind these concrete slabs, Behind these symbols of despair, Through a crack, A green shoot sprang up, And I knew this was not the end, That there would always be more, That however deep it was buried, Life, Love, Would always find Away John Roberts

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