The sun is just starting to peek out, it’s like a secret promise. You don’t need a map, just the push of the sun. Each breath is like a seed, planted in the present. The roots will find their way, they’re strong and true. Don’t be scared of the unknown, it’s where magic happens. Your own light is enough to guide you. Take a step forward, kid of possibility. This is your time to wake up.
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