Feeling at peace, however fragilely, made it easy to slip into the visionary end of the dark-sight. The rose shadows said that they loved the sun, but that they also loved the dark, where their roots grew through the lightless mystery of the earth. The roses said: You do not have to choose.
Happy birthday to the sweetest, most talented, adorable boy. You mean so so much to me and you deserve to have the best 21st birthday. I hope you have fun getting hella turnt in the US legally now aye. I love you so much ok bye.