Young child o' mine. Don't cry, don't be sad. Although you might feel lonely at this point, I promise you. You have never been more loved. The wind and the flowers are singing for you, just for you. So you can run around and feel free. Oh, sweet unicorn, that alone is the best feeling.
27.7.11
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