You know I am old in some ways in others well I'm just a little girl I like sunshine and pretty things and cheerfulness and I dread responsibility
Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old. -Franz Kafka
Maybe part of loving is learning to let go
She was beautiful but not like those girls in the magazines she was beautiful for the way she thought she was beautiful for that sparkle in her eyes
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