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I belong to the Earth The Earth not to me It'll swallow me up when it's time Or maybe it'll share with the sea. We don't cultivate our Mother, She plants us like seeds Provides us with a nice clean bed and always pulls the weeds. Not all the seedlings grow into what she would want them to be So we're harvested and mother tries again.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 9:20 PM UTC
Mother Earth
I belong to the Earth The Earth not to me It'll swallow me up when it's time Or maybe it'll share with the sea. We don't cultivate our Mother, She plants us like seeds Provides us with a nice clean bed and always pulls the weeds. Not all the seedlings grow into what she would want them to be So we're harvested and mother tries again.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 9:20 PM UTC
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