Creation often/ needs two hearts/ one to root/ and one to flower/ One to sustain/ in time of drouth/ and hold fast/ against winds of pain/ the fragile bloom/ that in the glory/ of its hour/ affirms a heart/ unsung, unseen. (M. Awiakta)
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