Sometimes I see myself as a child in a rain storm, running around trying to catch all the drops in my mouth. I long for new adventures to be like the raindrops the child saves and not those which crash to the ground.
I was born to learn, to grow, to expand, to love, to create, to enjoy, to see the beauty in all things including myself... But I was NOT born to be perfect.
can i be that someone sweetness,
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