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The Little Plant That Learned to Hope
In the corner of a quiet courtyard, behind an old brick house, a tiny seed rested beneath the soil. No one noticed it. People walked past every day, their footsteps heavy, their minds busy. The seed lay there in darkness, wrapped in cold earth, wondering if it would ever matter.
By Imran Ali Shah3 days ago in Poets
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