bored when the pile of seeds and food on the balcony of nuclear lost a few bowl of soil , the soil of their predecessors in my master 's We did not expect these will be the performance of the seed , until suddenly one day find a bowl of earth there is a green shoot points . Oh , praise the Lord , life .
I do not know who you are , but it is clear that the careful care of you in my next start to grow. With the sustenance of life as you see every morning as long-sawed , and one day grow into one I know looks like it.
hopefully eat .
praise the Lord gave me plant it. - Zombie
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