what comes next
smile,
and flowers will bloom
touch the earth with your love,
and trees will sprout where you lay
breathe,
and fire will erupt
from the earth's very core
stop being afraid to die
fall in love with wanting to live
think of what you could give this earth,
and not what you'll be when you're gone
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