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		<title>By: Lou</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lou</dc:creator>
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		<description>A gardener once asked a deeply buried soul, &quot;what do you want?&quot;
&quot;I want to know what I am.  I&#039;ve always been confused about that.&quot;  She was innocent to the layers of dirt, leaves, debris that defended her place in the garden.  It all seemed a necessary part of her existence.  The gardener cared, winds blew, storms, mighty storms rained and snowed, the sun shone, more seasons came and went.  Just when she concluded, I&#039;ll never know what I am. She was awakened one night to the intimately impersonal point of her existence.  She was free to be a daffodil, a tulip, driftwood or rock.  She was free to be anything but mostly she was just free to be.</description>
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&#8220;I want to know what I am.  I&#8217;ve always been confused about that.&#8221;  She was innocent to the layers of dirt, leaves, debris that defended her place in the garden.  It all seemed a necessary part of her existence.  The gardener cared, winds blew, storms, mighty storms rained and snowed, the sun shone, more seasons came and went.  Just when she concluded, I&#8217;ll never know what I am. She was awakened one night to the intimately impersonal point of her existence.  She was free to be a daffodil, a tulip, driftwood or rock.  She was free to be anything but mostly she was just free to be.</p>
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