Another Truth Hidden Within a Lie

A little bit here,

A little bit there.

It carries itself

Freey, proudly

Smiles and laughs,

Helps it grow,

Let's it bloom.

Turning into something,

More beautiful;

Than a rose, a butterfly, a sunset.

And with it,

Comes true happiness.

 

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