when we were in one's born days,
we were just small seeds
bedded beyond endless others
when we were watered
by whom we might love,
by whom me might trust,
by whom we might be
we are growing to become
the best version of ourselves
and we shall bloom gracefully
forever
wherever we were bedded.
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