Raise the power of your words Not your voice. It is the rain that makes flowers grow, not the lightning
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Autumn streets covered in leaves, an old van parked in the middle, pure nostalgia. Some moments just feel like a memory even when you're still in them.
A pink flower, its color is bright and beautiful.
Dream higher than the sky and deeper than the ocean...
Seeing this much color come out of something covered in spines is always a reminder that appearances never tell the whole story, sometimes the softest things grow from the hardest places.