The world has sown it’s flowers so long ago
The soil remained dry but with time they began to grow
Dormant for eons the earth shall break
After all freedom was is at stake
As water wears away all within it’s path
The rock of fear crumbles and left in the past

From: The Seed by Timothy Michael Ricke

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