Times will modify, moments will modify, tree leaves will modify, seasons will modify, we, people will change. The person who we are to become isn’t quite the one we are now. With every new season, flowers will blossom, and with time, we will grow too. It’s not until we’ve had some revelation that we can open up about ourselves, because even though the lights may deprive us of sight, the sun is what makes us grow each and every day, and until then, we can all practice tolerance.
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