Let the flower bloom, let it see the sun shines. Don't dry its sources, don't step on it. Don't bend it nor stretch - it'll die. Leave it, please, where it is. Let it grow to see the world. Let it live in peace and don't take life, you're not a god nor judge. Be what you really are, really were... not the one they want. Take care, my love, my hate... Just don't take me with you anywhere, anymore. Let it go.
Reason for writing:
i'm not an english native speaker, so pardon moi for any mistakes...
Birth sign: Aries
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