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Oct 2022
I always,
appreciate,
the plants,
that bloom,
when they’re,
not supposed to.
Because against,
all odds,
they grew,
into something,
brand new.
Written by
Datore Fargo  30/F/Kansas
(30/F/Kansas)   
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   Mike Adam
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