"Flower in the crannied wallI pluck you out of the crannies
I hold you here, root and all, in my hand.
Little flower, but if I could understand,
What you are, root and all, and all in all,I should know what God and man is."- Alfred Tennyson, Flower in the Crannied Wall
I hold you here, root and all, in my hand.
Little flower, but if I could understand,
What you are, root and all, and all in all,I should know what God and man is."- Alfred Tennyson, Flower in the Crannied Wall
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