Once upon a time ,, there was a piece of paper spending her life from one phase to another ,, flying through the air from one hand to the other ...
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Others may sign with just pencils ...
Her lines may be filled with the first letters written by a little kid dreaming to be a great doctor ...
Or even ,, words written by a scared ,, disappointed ,, depressed & shivering hands ...
She may carry the meanings of grief and sorrow ...
she is also found in a bottle with a poem about love ...
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Sometimes,, she shows up with sparkling colorful drawings ...
Sometimes she looks dark and dull with black random lines ...
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She is dusty and grey carried by the wind in a stormy day ,,
then she is being washed out again all night long by the tears raining down from the sky ...
Finally,, she turns back bright white in the early morning sun rays of the next day reflecting the bright cheerful colors of the rainbow ...
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She needs to feel love; to love & be loved ...
She needs to dance with her musical notes ...
She needs to talk and play with true friends to feel secured and cozy ...
And her deepest fear is to feel all alone ,, to stand in solitude in this crowded world ...
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When she needs a break ,, she gets covered by the falling leaves to feel warm and secured ,,,
just to wake up powerful enough for the new phase of her lifetime journey ...
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Life may make her feel hurt and weak ...
Sometimes,, she feels crumpled ...
May be,, she is cut into pieces ..
At last,,she comes back much more rigid,, firm,, sharp-edged and stronger ...
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i love it :-)
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