March 27, 2012
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A capsule of life,
Tucked in and blanketed gently into the earth of which it was dropped.
Given a kiss of sunlight,
And bathed in only the cleanest of water,
Gardener's love apparent.
And so his finger would grace the cheek of his work,
And then he'd give her a gentle pat,
Fingers tapping her embodiment,
Encasing her further into his affection.

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