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From the earth a kingdom rose; Not of bricks nor made of mortar But of seed, and soil and sun And of sweat and stone and water. A garden waits within my hand; Tomorrow's paradise concealed. All I need is time and land Until my heaven be revealed.

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obsidianeyes

29 / M / Sydney

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obsidianeyes

29 / M / Sydney

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Jun 30, 2019

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Tags: #gardening #life #soil #sun #water

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