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Nov 2012
Not acknowledged  but known,
Silent until fully grown.

Starting small as an untaimed seed,
growing and blossoming, borne of need.

Purpose uncertain, origin unsure,
Reaching out of nothing, innocent and pure.

What have I embarked upon,
Perhaps I'll never know.

But I'll happily follow on this fresh new path,
and just enjoy the show.
Katie
Written by
Katie  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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