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i am like grass |
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| I am like the grass that can be uprooted and covered over with cement or asphalt, but that sooner or later will undermine any pavement. No matter how often I am cut back I am always underneath, more patient than any custodian of order, because I know that imposed order is always temporary. What was there first will be there again, once the artifice exhausts itself and sidewalks are forgotten. |
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