A micro poem about resilience and empowerment.

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Tears smudge my view

laid fallow by your words.

But with every essential drop

nourishing the dirt,

new growth will come.

Yes, I may be weathered,

but I am hardy,

And you are no match

for my resilience.

By Kit Casey

From: United Kingdom

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