deep earth
In spite of all the farmer's work and worry,
he can't reach down to where the seed is slowly
transmuted into summer.
The earth bestows.
−Rainer Maria Rilke 
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In spite of all the farmer's work and worry,
he can't reach down to where the seed is slowly
transmuted into summer.
The earth bestows.
−Rainer Maria Rilke
.
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