You weren’t born to sit still, act serious, and die under a pile of unread emails.
You were born to wonder. To scribble suns in purple crayon.
To imagine talking trees and trolls who tell secrets.
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You weren’t born to sit still, act serious, and die under a pile of unread emails.
You were born to wonder. To scribble suns in purple crayon.
To imagine talking trees and trolls who tell secrets.
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