life
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Bittersweet times in life are like a bucket of roses—beautiful, carefully picked with love, though the fingers are swollen from their thorns. As if nothing could stop the desire for beauty, not even the pain it causes. Stubbornness.
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from the first scent of coffee in the mornthere’s an orange lightbrings the melody of rebirthas the sunbeam wandersaround the tableit spins its warmthto celebrate youthe one who’s steppingthrough the corridor of dreamsas the hope shines-to guide the wordsinto a room without noiseand fill the empty spacewith flowersbetween the cup and vasedaylight holds a blessingas…