"Fueled by a million created wings of fire
the rocket tore a tunnel through the sky and everybody cheered.
Fueled only by the mystery of warm, moist soil, and a beckoning sun,
the seedling urged its way through the thicknesses of black -
and as it pierced the heavy ceiling of soil and launched itself up into outer space -
no one even clapped."
Marci Hans
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