Hello little butterfly! This is my little corner in the web to plant my own secret garden. I draw. I write. I read.

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"Might I," quavered Mary, "might I have a bit of earth?" In her eagerness she did not realize how queer the words would sound and that they were not the ones she had meant to say. Mr. Craven looked quite startled. "Earth!" he repeated."What do you mean?" "To plant seeds in, to make things grow, to see them come alive," Mary faltered.

The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett [CH.12]