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Mother Earth
provides for all
I have taken after her
in plentifulness
and standing under
quiet glory of
the skies
I think of other
times.
The skies belong to me
too
but unlike Mother
they don't carry any
signs of
centuries past;
all ravages of time
borne by Mother
Earth.
I am preparing
and praying that
my legs hold steady
and the ground underneath
holds too.
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