Roots
Roots are what hold small flower together
Roots are what hold a humogous tree together
Roots are the epitome of strength
Strength is what I possess from a root, able to hold things 100 times my size together
Guidance is what I possess from a root, being able to lead things the proper way in which they must grow
Who says roots are only in trees?
Who says I can't be a root myself? I can be whatever I want to be
Roots keeps me sane
Roots are.... me
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