once a snowflake fell on my brow and I loved it so much and I kissed it and it was happy and called its cousins and brothers and a web of snow engulfed me then I reached to love them all and I squeezed them and they became a spring rain and I stood perfectly still and was a flower
...C'mon... this may be just a stroll - or a roller coaster ride... or a walk in the park - or a warp-speed day... ...but I promise it won't be boring!
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