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I guess one can say human life can be compared to something so simple as a flower. One grows from nothing into something one would never have actually imagined. Something so simple as a seed and sperm connecting to an egg, one starts from nothing and becomes someone or something in this world. But as the weather can destroy or insure the growth of the flower, society does the same for one. One can be lifted so high by a wonderful spouse or friend like flowers when an admirer comes strolling by to pick one up and help one make and survive in a better and newer foundation, one is so grateful and in love one try’s not to question ones new partner in life but just to enjoy the miracle one has encountered. (To be continued)
-anjhara garces•XoXo•