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Just imagine if we rotated too, we'd meet many people and see many things, our life's would be a spinning mess of times and places, face's and long traces. I don't think we'd ever find our way back home.
A rainbow is full of colours, we all have a favourite, weather its pink, blue or even green there's always one that stands out. It's the same with people there's always one that stands out, chase them because you may never see that colour …
Flowers grow, as do we. The difference is null, for we are just as unique.
Words are only as beautiful as the intentions they were written with.
I'm not sure what real is , when referring to a person it could mean not fake but then you have to ask what fake is, is it plastic? Is it someone acting one way and being another? Maybe sometimes it's considered telling the truth, not cari…
"But love is blind, And lovers Cannot see the silly Follys that themselves commit" Jessica