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Mother Nature
I woke up with passion to pull from my roots
Laced up my boots, and went for a hike
Nature is my spirituality
I arose, sprouted, blossomed, and grew
As did you
I owe it all to her
Though her hand is not out
To give so much without expectations of a payback
A true mother
Laced up my boots, and went for a hike
Nature is my spirituality
I arose, sprouted, blossomed, and grew
As did you
I owe it all to her
Though her hand is not out
To give so much without expectations of a payback
A true mother
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