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Sometimes when you repot a plant, no matter how healthy the new location    it curls up into itself and dies. Even though there's just as much water and just as much sunlight    hell, maybe even more the plant can't grow anymore. It's shocked, it's stressed,    it's already weak. A move can do a plant good,    but sometimes it's too much, too fast. Except Sometimes when you repot a plant it does just fine. It hardly takes notice,    or maybe it thrives    even more. The plant grows taller looks brighter smells sweeter stretches its roots deep into the soil and leans into the warm sun on its leaves. being somewhere else is not the same as being nowhere at all just like being loved differently is not the same as being loved less
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Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 10:48 PM UTC
Repotting
Sometimes when you repot a plant, no matter how healthy the new location    it curls up into itself and dies. Even though there's just as much water and just as much sunlight    hell, maybe even more the plant can't grow anymore. It's shocked, it's stressed,    it's already weak. A move can do a plant good,    but sometimes it's too much, too fast. Except Sometimes when you repot a plant it does just fine. It hardly takes notice,    or maybe it thrives    even more. The plant grows taller looks brighter smells sweeter stretches its roots deep into the soil and leans into the warm sun on its leaves. being somewhere else is not the same as being nowhere at all just like being loved differently is not the same as being loved less
noah
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noah
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 10:48 PM UTC
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