“Sometimes things can feel right, simply because they are. No hidden agenda, no traps, just life and all of its wonderful mysteries uncurling like a flower in the spring. Blossom, baby. Let it grow. Let it be exactly what it is intended to become.”
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“You’re a sunrise at midnight, You’re a summers day in spring.”
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“You’re a sunrise at midnight, you’re a summers day in spring.”
“Blooming from the wounds which we once bled. This is your alchemy. This is your truth.”