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The soil remembers each flower that bloomed and died upon it, each drop of blood, each insect, each fruit, and carries these beloved ghosts within it, waiting for new life.
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
The Soil Remembers
The soil remembers each flower that bloomed and died upon it, each drop of blood, each insect, each fruit, and carries these beloved ghosts within it, waiting for new life.
stefanie-meade
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
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