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Planted
Don't rush to pick up the pieces of my heart,
Leave them where you left them
(unintended)
Let them travel to scatter the earth
To See Real Truth
Real Love,
And Certainty after this pain
Let the remains of what's left be
embedded in the soil to be reached
by the rain for nurturance, so that I am
comforted and reminded that life can continue to grow
upward and forward after this pain.

-Work2Rise