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One footstep at a time I think I’m getting closer to where I belong Is this it? I just saw the most beautiful garden Can I stay here? I know I want to When people ask me Why don’t you just pick the flower and go I said, for what? It’ll be dead in the next few days I love this place I want to see those flowers grow Stand tall Little did I know Turns out the garden is mine It’s a gift From above
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 2:50 PM UTC
The Gardener
One footstep at a time I think I’m getting closer to where I belong Is this it? I just saw the most beautiful garden Can I stay here? I know I want to When people ask me Why don’t you just pick the flower and go I said, for what? It’ll be dead in the next few days I love this place I want to see those flowers grow Stand tall Little did I know Turns out the garden is mine It’s a gift From above
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 2:50 PM UTC
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