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  • Dandelion Seeds

    Dandelion Seeds

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    Sometimes, I just want to drift.To go wherever the flow takes me. Without struggling so hard just to endure.Because enduring fiercely, every single day, is exhausting. Like a dandelion seed,when the wind blows,it seems to surrender to it as if it has been waiting all along. The stronger the wind, the better.If the wind changes…