Dirt underneath my fingers
as I tuck the seedling in the ground,
a mild promise of mine,
believing in tomorrow.
Grow well, little plant
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Poem 29: A Promise to myself
Dirt underneath my fingers
as I tuck the seedling in the ground,
a mild promise of mine,
believing in tomorrow.
Grow well, little plant
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