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A poem

Posted on September 8, 2007February 27, 2014Categories Garden quotes

I am a willow of the wilderness,

Loving the wind that bent me.
All my hurts

My garden spade can heal.

– Ralph Waldo Emerson
“Musketaquid,” Poems (1847)

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