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Apr 3
Beauty lies beneath.
Wait for it to emerge.
New shoots, rich earth.

Part the foliage.
Give them more light.
A chance to fight.

Simply crouch.
Dip your head.
See beneath.

Beauty lies beneath
the bleak.
Worth the effort.
Steve Page
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Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
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