Take the magic beans.
By all means.
Plant them in the soil.
No need to toil.
Just wait.
They will grow.
And show you.
What you need to know.
Appreciate.
It’s fate.
There is no template.
Let the feelings fluctuate.
Try to stay grounded.
Not dumbfounded.
Let the beans do the work.
It’s a quirk.
Of the magic.
To heal what is tragic.
Magic Beans
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