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Nov 2018
the roots reaching down for water
blindly seeking it out in the dark
the sprouts reaching up for light
stretching toward it as it moves
I am reaching, stretching
in the dark and the light
and it feels so good
Cheryl
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Cheryl  F/Ohio
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