gardener's tools
gentle hands to cup the soil beneath the waxy pale roots so not to harm, but to care to put it in a better place so that baby green leaves will grow and flowers blossom upon thy head a loving touch of a gardener who whispers such sweet words plants the roots where they deserve to be will all of the things that they need to become the best version of themselves let the sun shine, it's in your smile let the hands not jostle or tear let the environment spark a growth anew so that you become the best version of you.
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