I looked up and felt like a kid again who thought that stars are diamonds thrown at the vast sky by God. One who thought that love can only be towards a family. That happiness can be bought by a penny for some candies. Not until I saw how complicated it is to be in a world where you are just a tiny bit of molecule and everybody can possibly affect you in many ways, bad or good. Then you realize, you wish you were that little kid in your old little memories again.
~feminista~
~feminista~
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