I fight my way through asphalt and rock - I want to show my sunny face.
Today is tomorrow already yesterday - my little silver-grey umbrellas
rise into the air with the softest breeze - floating to other places to blossom anew like the rising sun.
As a sign of strength and confidence.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 06/13/2024.
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