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Written by Lauren Snyder
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Wednesday, 10 September 2008 |
On the outsideI am simple and small
But insideI am BIGA little bud Of Kinetic energy
I have come to term.MaturedIt is timeTo push through this shell
This sheathHas covered meProtected meShielded me
But nowThat I have fulfilled this measureIt punishes mePreventing my cultivation
I’m certain to sproutTo jump out of my own skinShed my carcassAnd G*R*O*W…
Shooting to the sunI s-t-r-e-t-c-h toward the light
It is the season to become tall!Strong & healthy…Free flowing…A beautiful organic beingExpressiveOf the earth I grow in. |
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Last Updated ( Monday, 27 October 2008 )
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