Fleur du soleil

The kind of thing that sweeps you up & spreads you into millions of pieces. To not feel it would be inhuman.

Leah Ivory

"...thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle & she was hurricane."

Be kind.
Don't lie ( or I promise you'll be lied to when it counts).

Appreciation for the little things leads to something so, so wonderful. You'll feel like you've never breathed before.

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..thanks Dad. A lot.

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