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A Plant | ||
| Like a plant, I too will bloom, But my blossoms too will fade. I prefer the sun to gloom, But I need a little shade. I need food and water, too, And protection from life's weeds. I like air that's pure and blue, And I have a million seeds. Like a plant, I shall return To the soil when life is through. But my soul, as I will learn, Still will have a lot to do. | ||
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