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I am a little curve caught caressing the big bend in awe of the something bigger I am a part of a little fossil reawakened by a warm hand searching to substantiate ideas of an ancient grace a little boy giving his all to pitch a tent yearning to feel the enigmatic wisdom of the stars a little bowl given purpose by its emptiness craving the sensation of being filled I am a little seed and the sun and the rain and the great love engrained in every little thing understands
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
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I am a little curve caught caressing the big bend in awe of the something bigger I am a part of a little fossil reawakened by a warm hand searching to substantiate ideas of an ancient grace a little boy giving his all to pitch a tent yearning to feel the enigmatic wisdom of the stars a little bowl given purpose by its emptiness craving the sensation of being filled I am a little seed and the sun and the rain and the great love engrained in every little thing understands
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 12:45 PM UTC
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