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Earth

Long ago many years gone 
past,
I took put my hands and 
touched the earth,
Sinking in fingers first feeling 
damp so moist,
Taking a bug hanging roots 
craving growth,
Attaching deep in the soil a 
birth of beauty waiting,
Winter came so cold just iced,
Autumn blew a chilly breeze 
rain it fell,
Spring a little grown ive seen a 
stem,
Summer shines a happy glow 
to grow,
All that time ago my flower in 
full bloom,
A life from dark to light you 
see,
My life was a bud now full 
grown.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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