Reep what you sow.

Andrew Deaton

Your mind is a garden.

So plant your seed.

 

You will harvest flowers.

You will harvest weeds.

 

We all reep what we sow.

Whatever we plant.

Is exactly what grows.

 

Choose wisely what you plant.

Then nurture it so it grows.

 

The root sprouts in darkness.

The plants then reach the light.

 

Within the light it flurishes.

So shine your light on your flowers.

So reep what you sow.

Plant your seeds and watch them grow.

 

 

 

 

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