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Dearest,
why is it that flowers trust the sun to blindly? they rise each spring with renewed faith in their lover, but what would they ever do if the flaming star were to disappear? Althought i wont die by making that very mistake, the flowers will. And along with them theyd take the smiles of small children who enjoy their beauty, the thoughtful humming birds with their rapid beating wings, and the very sense of rebirth we all feel when spring melts the dreary hearts and minds away, along with the snow leaving only pure hearts and open minds. Thered no longer be optimism. Thered no longer be hope, happiness, or fun. And what is living without a smile every once in a while, without hearing a giggle or a laugh. Along with the flowers, every living thing that roams this Earth would die. Because there is no living without happiness. So even though I won't take anyone with me when i make the same mistake...maybe i will die. because when you dont come home i will know no happiness. Joy, a foreign language. and if to live, you need to shead a grin a few times a day, then i'll be no more alive than the rocks beneath your feet, but at least it wont hurt as you continue to walk all over me.
Love forever,
a friend

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Dearest,
why is it that flowers trust the sun to blindly? they rise each spring with renewed faith in their lover, but what would they ever do if the flaming star were to disappear? Althought i wont die by making that very mistake, the flowers will. And along with them theyd take the smiles of small children who enjoy their beauty, the thoughtful humming birds with their rapid beating wings, and the very sense of rebirth we all feel when spring melts the dreary hearts and minds away, along with the snow leaving only pure hearts and open minds. Thered no longer be optimism. Thered no longer be hope, happiness, or fun. And what is living without a smile every once in a while, without hearing a giggle or a laugh. Along with the flowers, every living thing that roams this Earth would die. Because there is no living without happiness. So even though I won't take anyone with me when i make the same mistake...maybe i will die. because when you dont come home i will know no happiness. Joy, a foreign language. and if to live, you need to shead a grin a few times a day, then i'll be no more alive than the rocks beneath your feet, but at least it wont hurt as you continue to walk all over me.
Love forever,
a friend