Being in love with nature was in born to the gardener, falling ever-more in love with this stretching green land was the journey of a lifetime.
Earthen fingers, earthen soul - the gardener green-lit the finest of my emotions and let them grow anew.
As the years went onwards more of the gardener's soul became a sense of love for our homeworld.
The gardener felt his soul weave into the ether of this earth each time he tended his garden.
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