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i loudly munch my carrots and watch all the people bustle by. rushing toward the same things. im nearly hidden and i blend right in. i guess this is what finding yourself is like. admitting your humanness realizing its not all easy and you are not ready until you already have grown and changed while you weren't watching. the sun hits all your leaves and changes their color. some faster than others. but don't worry. the sun always comes.
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 1:01 AM UTC
April 2nd
i loudly munch my carrots and watch all the people bustle by. rushing toward the same things. im nearly hidden and i blend right in. i guess this is what finding yourself is like. admitting your humanness realizing its not all easy and you are not ready until you already have grown and changed while you weren't watching. the sun hits all your leaves and changes their color. some faster than others. but don't worry. the sun always comes.
jasmine-h
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 1:01 AM UTC
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