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Apr 2020
In the dark days,
the roots under the
sunlight lamp grow with
consistent sustenance.
The seeds you garden
end in either weeds or orchids.
Written by
Espresso manic  M/Somewhere
(M/Somewhere)   
109
     Aazzy and Bogdan Dragos
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