They light my day. They reach for the sun, like I do... They ask for nothing but a some water now and then, and they grow... They grow with me... Not putting me down, not asking of me what they can't give themselves. I do love the nature, I do love the animals, and the people... Some of them are killing my spirit. Making me reach for the shadow, and places to hide.
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