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Dandelions

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With one foot at the edge of the gap she looks down, she can hear how the pebbles are falling down, she screams but the abyss answers with the same words....she's looking for answers to the same old questions but definitely that's not the best way to find them. She looks at the sky and asks the same questions but this time she doesn't receive a word back .... She turns around and sees a lonely Dandelion, she bends down, pulls the dandelion from the ground, takes it in her hand, closes her eyes and blows towards the dandelion, suddenly he dandelion starts spreading, flows freely in the sky, she can now remember how it used to be when she was little, how she used to stay for hours on the grass and watched the sky, how she could run so fast that she thought she could fly, how it was was when her knees her scratched but she would stand tall and smiled .... but now all of that are just memories, hidden somewhere deep inside. When we grow up we tend to forget the simple things that made us happy, we get caught up in the maze of problems and adulthood that we simply ignore the basics of that what makes us really happy .... so...you tell me ... what's the point of growing up? Laugh...dream....smile...think...learn...fight...be happy....every day counts!



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