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Every experience of mine - high or low Is a seed I sow The time of Sun, doth shine Blossoming into a flower Or remain buried in the soil A silent testimony of my toil Etched in the mind of Earth Lighting a poor man's hearth.
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Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 12:40 AM UTC
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Every experience of mine - high or low Is a seed I sow The time of Sun, doth shine Blossoming into a flower Or remain buried in the soil A silent testimony of my toil Etched in the mind of Earth Lighting a poor man's hearth.
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31/M/India
Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 12:40 AM UTC
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