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Thursday, May 13, 2010
New Life
Being who I am, I can't deny.
Filling it with fresh soil, sowing the seeds hoping for something to grow.
Taking chances to see if it'll ever bloom.
Who knows what the seeds will nurture into.
Inevitably, the roots are sinking in.
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