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Unformatted text preview: A fan is formed by lengthy leaves A tool to placate natures heaves. The stem, a source of food and life, Holds power key to end all strife. Enveloped as the fern may be, Its essence acts collectively. Perhaps twas dew that made it clear, The likeness shared by both us here. My true existence often masked, Like twisted spores not quite yet basked. Yet as I weighed these common traits, I realized how that fern translates. The hike had been a solo plight, Which cut me off from social light. A simple fern under the sun Taught me to welcome everyone. Rosenberg 2 For just as loneliness ends dry, So too one day all ferns must die....
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