She was the Sunflower
spending her days among lions,
wondering why she couldn’t roar like them.
Now she understands.
Sunflowers don’t roar.
They raise their heads to the breeze.
And they shine.

She was the Sunflower
spending her days among lions,
wondering why she couldn’t roar like them.
Now she understands.
Sunflowers don’t roar.
They raise their heads to the breeze.
And they shine.

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Jannie! Yay! Hi ๐Iโm glad you like it! xx ๐
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Oh, dear me. Youโre one of my most beautiful friends, Kat. A genuine friend, and Iโm so ridiculously happy we found each other here. And that weโre on this very same path together, trying to figure it all out, step at a time. ๐x
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