not all beauty is white as snow it comes to us in many shades open you eyes ~truly these black feathers are perfect can't you see she's just like you and me different but the same name-calling is not a game we are all beautiful ~like radiant souls
whispered to the stars ✨ countless names, -yet all the same the ones we loved the ones we lost once upon a time remembered, but forgotten they'll remain always always the same
“All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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