The Seed

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The Seed.
I look at you and I feel my chest will explode into a sea of butterflies
I feel these things, I see these things every time I see you
Makes me crazy, about you that is
I don’t know why but you appeal to me
from the inner sub-conscience of my psyche
it was like planting a seed
it grew
it flowered
it is established
it has roots
it goes deep
it lives.

by Jack Allen, 18, Boherbue Comprehensive, Ireland

The Seed

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