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To the one,
Things that reminds you that goodness exists. It injects honey into those cracked bones. Variegating with rainbows,flows into own depths.
The one who’s secretly thinking to make your day damn special. That is what it is meant to be tender.You would be reminded that often choices are on depths over anything else.You would be reminded of being pouring from the layers of things and are some still yet to be discovered.