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    A seed was eaten by a blue jay and passed through its digestive system before being deposited in a meadow, where it would now try to grow. The seed briefly considered the blue jay its mother as it was in her gullet but passed through like a ghost. The seed's journey began when a blue jay ate it in its homeland and flew with it before ejecting it in a new location.

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    A seed was eaten by a blue jay and passed through its digestive system before being deposited in a meadow, where it would now try to grow. The seed briefly considered the blue jay its mother as it was in her gullet but passed through like a ghost. The seed's journey began when a blue jay ate it in its homeland and flew with it before ejecting it in a new location.

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    Wild Pansy

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    A seed was eaten by a blue jay and passed through its digestive system before being deposited in a meadow, where it would now try to grow. The seed briefly considered the blue jay its mother as it was in her gullet but passed through like a ghost. The seed's journey began when a blue jay ate it in its homeland and flew with it before ejecting it in a new location.

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    “WILD PANSY” BY LISA BELLAMY

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    As a seed, I was shot out the back end of a blue jay


    when, heedless, she flew over the meadow.
    She had swallowed me in my homeland when she spied me
    lying easy under the sun—briefly, I called her Mother
    before I passed through her gullet like a ghost.

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    https://bookriot.com/poems-on-nature/

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