don't move.
enochiancat
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It's like rain drops on rose petals.
Or sunlight splashing tree leaves.
A creek rushing past rocks that break through the water.
A warm breeze brushing through grass in a meadow.
It's something great.
It's something beautiful.
But you can't have beauty without pain right?