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by Twoflower » Wed May 19, 2010 2:44 pm
I helped my grandpa out in his huge garden from age 10 or so. It was a lot of fun and I learned a lot about gardening and the outdoors. I was paid in him teaching me about nature and taking me on tracking adventures in the woods when we were done. Also spending time with him was priceless. I worked for my parents from a young age as well then got a full time job while in high school and now have a part time job while at uni.
I'm wild just like a rock, a stone, a tree
And I'm free, just like the wind the breeze that blows
And I flow, just like a brook, a stream, the rain
And I fly, just like a bird up in the sky
And I'll surely die, just like a flower plucked
And dragged away and thrown away
And then one day it turns to clay
It blows away, it finds a ray, it finds its way
And there it lays until the rain and sun
Then I breathe, just like the wind the breeze that blows
And I grow, just like a baby breastfeeding
And it's beautiful, that's life
