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Once upon a time there was a woman. But this wasn't just any woman, you see. She was the strongest seed. She flourished and bloomed   and grew up through the dirt Despite her pain and hurt. She was the strongest seed. As she grew on, she pollinated something within side of me. This very woman gave life to a mere seedling like me. You see, this woman is my mother and this seedling is me. And although i am incomparable to her She gave me the strength to one day become a beautiful prospering tree. -Thank you for all that is me, you taught me how to grow. (s.m.)
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 8:19 AM UTC
The Strongest Seed
Once upon a time there was a woman. But this wasn't just any woman, you see. She was the strongest seed. She flourished and bloomed   and grew up through the dirt Despite her pain and hurt. She was the strongest seed. As she grew on, she pollinated something within side of me. This very woman gave life to a mere seedling like me. You see, this woman is my mother and this seedling is me. And although i am incomparable to her She gave me the strength to one day become a beautiful prospering tree. -Thank you for all that is me, you taught me how to grow. (s.m.)
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 8:19 AM UTC
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