Ed (sirndipiti) wrote,
Ed
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cultivation

Gnarly soil encrusted hands lifted the lowly worm and gently set it aside.

"Go forth, multiply, my friend," he said, "eat, defecate, help me tend this tiny plot."

Reaching in the sack, he grasped a pinch of seeds and cast them where the tiny cultivator had
recently been at work.
Tags: cultivation, garden, worms
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