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Jun 2019
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.
kieran dacey boylan
Written by
kieran dacey boylan  29/M/Sydney
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