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Nov 2019
the way they ought to be -
Sometimes within lies deepest doubt.
A sapling before an abundant fruit tree!

Sometimes not ripe for the picking.
Hard and small, initially unformed.
Sometimes, a different way of thinking.
Before you see it transformed!

Sometimes the hardest shell -
Bears the softest fruit.
Sometimes we think we know it well.
That's when we stop the pursuit.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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