After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and that company doesn't mean security, and you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts, and presents aren't promises, and you begin to accept your defeats with your head up high, and your eyes open, with the grace of an adult, not the grief of a child, and you learn to build all your roads on today, because tomorrows ground is too uncertain for plans. After a while, you learn that even sunshine burns, if you get too much, so plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers, and you learn that you really can endure, that you really are strong, and that you really do have worth...
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Greetings from Italy,good luck
Marlow
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