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Come here
I wanna help
Let's bury your past
And plant the seed to your new future
Let us push the old problems to the bottom
And cover them with soul
Let us have soul and care
For the past is planted down under
And the future will now grow
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this is a deep and beautiful poem. you are very talented.
ReplyThank you so much, poetry is a way to cope with many things I have trouble with and helps my mind from wandering off to places I try to keep it from. I truly appreciate the acknowledgment thank you.
Replypoetry helps me as well. keep it up especially if it helps you! don't let anyone tell you different.
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