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Jun 2021
Grow in places thy universe
hath planted thee in.
Hold thy roots to the ground;
nourish thy leaves through the sun.

Bloom and bear fruits,
and let those in need take all of thee-

thy fruits to the hungry,
thy blossoms to those who love,
thy leaves to the breathing,
thy seeds to the soil.

Until then,
the new thee thy old roots
were rooting for

shall sprout.
And that,
we shall call
life...
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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