
This flower blossoms once a year. After that, the branch dies, and a new one is reborn to take its place. I guess it is not so bad to take a year to produce something as beautiful. Maybe it is worth it to die after doing so. Or something like that.
There is nothing much to say about me. I like writing since I was a child. Blogging has given me a chance to write about things as a fence sitter. Not really in the groove of things but probably near enough to feel a vibe.
Hope you have a great time reading.... =)
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