Like a flower that blooms on a tree, there is a time he hesitates to show himself, there is a time he is open to the world, until there is a time when it blooms and looks so beautiful. Being a very attentive sight. But one thing is certain after that the most beautiful flowers will end up picked, enjoyed for a moment, then then withered, and left afterwards. Like love and taste, the cycle will continue to change: v
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