On Eighty Acres you will find flower gardens filled with a diversity of plants, A multitude of colors will be found; black eyed susan, purple cone flowers, red bee balm and white flox. All are nourished by the same earth, All drink from the same sky. When the wind blows hard, all will lean on their neighbors for support. And when they grow old and die all will become one with the Earth Mother's land. No need for fences or border walls in this garden. All are welcomed in this place, and no plant feels fear or needs to bow their head to another. Just imagine what people could learn from their flower gardens.
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