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dormant seeds
We are all dormant seeds in the ground below below
Feeling cold and full of fear, about what we just don’t know.
Waiting to be fertilised and watered so we’ll grow.
We want to reach maturity, bear fruit and pollinate,
Stretch high into the sunshine, let our petals radiate.
Showing off our colours, attractive and quite free,
Knowing we have used our life to grow as tall as we can be.
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