Wildflowers by the side of the road,
beauty raised in squalor,
needing only three things, light and water and food.
Not love,
beauty can be created and exist without love.
Love however, always creates a certain type of beauty.
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I'm excited by little things, like shiny plastic and new friends. I go to the beach in winter.
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