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You are the ghost of what remains Able to persist in soil ruined by the workings of man Able to grow after the rage of fire I am in awe of your ability to exist in such turmoil Yet know that strange soils can bring rich beginnings I may know little about your world But recognize your strength to do what many fear
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Feb 19, 2025
Feb 19, 2025 at 3:20 PM UTC
Peziza echinospora
You are the ghost of what remains Able to persist in soil ruined by the workings of man Able to grow after the rage of fire I am in awe of your ability to exist in such turmoil Yet know that strange soils can bring rich beginnings I may know little about your world But recognize your strength to do what many fear
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Feb 19, 2025
Feb 19, 2025 at 3:20 PM UTC
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