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for while sadness was a season, the joy was a visitor. both arriving with the same intent to leave. i was wrong to think the sun would never rise but right to know that once it did, it would eventually set. 
            
            so learned to stop chasing the permanent in a world built on the fleeting. to be right is to acknowledge the change and to be happy is to finally stop fearing the end of the spark.
            

Your welcome<3! 

so he has a hardware business and she went to his store and asked him to pick up the green bucket and he said he couldn’t see any green bucket and kept ignoring her. she thought it was a joke until he kinda got angry and asked her to stop playing around cause there is no green bucket in the store and only orange ones … 

but what you have here is so pretty!

that is so so interesting! i have a friend’s dad who sees green as orange and she found it in the most hilarious manner 

hey

(: you're welcome

your words hold sincerity and sm intention. i adore it!!

i will make sure to read into it soon !!

thank you for your recommendation , dear !! That work seems to be calling my name , I will look into it