Roots Poem by Madrason .
Roots
When we're in on the outside
we begin to collide or coincide
we'll find out in the darkness is a light
however dim or small it might
we've held a well kept garden
which always begged your pardon
it could be so much better
it could be so much more
but have we ever felt its roots
and what it has kept in store
it's time now to explore
ignore your former ignorance
and open up the door. M
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