"Do you know when you're a kid and you think dandelions are the most beautiful thing, and you pick them for your mom and she'd put them in a vase? But then when you get older their beauty dies out cause there just a weed, a waste of space." i fiddled with my jacket. "Dan, I'm the little kid. I think your the most beautiful thing ever. But your the older person cause you don't see the beauty that the kid sees."
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