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I found soil, I swallowed it. I made myself a flower bed. I picked seeds, I squeezed them in my hands. I watched day and night as the stems grew from the creases between my fingers. I soon realised my feet had rooted into the earth. I looked to the sun and smiled.
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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 6:21 AM UTC
Give and Take
I found soil, I swallowed it. I made myself a flower bed. I picked seeds, I squeezed them in my hands. I watched day and night as the stems grew from the creases between my fingers. I soon realised my feet had rooted into the earth. I looked to the sun and smiled.
#selflove #pure #free
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22/F/Birmingham
May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 6:21 AM UTC
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