A seed of love or 'selfish' goals
Was sent to roam the earth.
Cradled by the squarish trap,
It served its will of birth.
The seed of 'selfish' goals or love
Was sent to reap the sowed.
Choked by roots of other trees,
It crawled along the road.
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