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Appreciating the rain a little
bit longer this time...
And making the honey sweeter.
Let go...Β of perfection.
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Plant the golden seeds underneath the sun...
when you finally can.
Because earth has always been yours forever.
And now I'm dancing with death,
in the southern summer skies alone...
(I am the growing flower.)
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"Never judge what you don't
understand or don't know..."
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