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A seed of type   dormant within 10 to 20 years can slip pass again and again.. Still the seed is sprouting in every part of life I can see it in my children I can feel it in my wife. A bean stalk so grandeur it stretches to the sky I wouldn't let another 10 years of good living pass me by.
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Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 9:40 AM UTC
Sprouted
A seed of type   dormant within 10 to 20 years can slip pass again and again.. Still the seed is sprouting in every part of life I can see it in my children I can feel it in my wife. A bean stalk so grandeur it stretches to the sky I wouldn't let another 10 years of good living pass me by.
Traveler Tim I love living!
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63/M/Armenian
Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 9:40 AM UTC
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