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The Blossoming Moments

I know only that which unites you to I
There remains a fine distance between apprehension and the spoken word
And I, have rigorously meditated in the potential of filling this distance
I meditate in thought of a seed which within me, but without the slightest hint, gained an abundant energy
To claw through the soil of the earth
At that moment, my arms were the gentle and raw green stems
Which now have burst above the soil, spreading towards you, towards the light

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