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Seed
Seed
I learned a lot from my past
And entwined into my future
Brought a mirror that reflects
My utmost gratitude and lessons
Like superior goods kept in a luxurious decanter
Walking by the Spirit and waiting to catch
the last train toward
what is to come
As loving and forgiving yourself
Are like a mirror soul
That sometimes leads to a tumultuous relationship
with indecorous perception
But it will grows in you
Just like a seed turning
Into a pulchritudinous tree
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