A seed burried in the palm
Watered it until it calm
Passing through the cabin
Spread through the gabion
Like people grow, until they flow
Seed to the tree, until its being crow
Growing, As time passing
Needing the soil for supporting
Dancing in the wind
Lively and its faked
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