SnowYou deserve it all. But don’t expect to recieve more than you can afford to give. Life is full of heroism, and fear. But do not think we do not care. For we know not. We live not your life and feel not what you feel. We shall never really understand. Not because we are ignorant. Unmoved. Aloft. But we do not see. We cannot feel. Our understanding strangled by your sense of you. Afraid to trust. Afraid to believe in the goodness and virtue of others. And yet, Go forward with great caution, the world is full of treachery. Choose wisely those you would embrace. But do not fear to love. She lies in wait like spring grass beneath the snow. Not always seen. Always present. Trust yourself. Trust another.
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