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Ode to the Soil: A Sonnet

Beneath my footsteps, Earth’s embrace, life intertwines— Soil, my cherished ground.
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Homeless girl and jellyfish

Stranded on the shore, Glass skin dries in morning mist, Tide no longer cares.
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Beneath my footsteps, Earth’s embrace, life intertwines— Soil, my cherished ground.

Stranded on the shore, Glass skin dries in morning mist, Tide no longer cares.