In life's garden, a dormant seed.
A heart held of dissimilar need.
In the garden the seed has sprang,
A nameless child unearths the pang.
Felt for the flower, both eyes in close.
Took twenty thorns to touch the rose.
Nothing sooner said than seen =)
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