the beauty of the air, the beauty of the trees, the beauty of the birds, the beauty of the dew-covered grass, the beauty of the flowers, the beauty of the sun, the beauty of flip flops full of sand, the beauty of the seaweed-filled lake, the beauty of an empty park bench awaiting company, the beauty of the city and it's lights that blindside sings about, the beauty of the streets, the beauty of the raindrops that refuse to hit the ground before gracing my face, the beauty of headlights making those drops sparkle, the beauty of hoodies, the beauty of umbrellas, the beauty of puddles, the beauty of seeing your breath, the beauty of hats, the beauty of scarves, the beauty of mitten-minders, the beauty of snow, the beauty of the lovely snow, the beauty of snow angels, the beauty of snowmen, the beauty of mailboxes covered in snow, the beauty of fences covered in snow, the beauty of cars covered in snow, the beauty of rooftops covered in snow, the beauty of bare tree branches covered in snow, the beauty of anything covered in snow, the beauty of electric blankets, the beauty of hot chocolate, and it's tiny mallows, the beauty of rosy cheeks, the beauty of frost in the grass glistening, the of that final chord, the beautybeauty of josh head's dancing, the beauty of the classic crime's vibrato, the beauty of showbread's lyrics, the beauty of emery's honesty, the beauty of board games, the beauty of jigsaw puzzles, the beauty of books, the beauty of disney movies, the beauty of bedhead, the beauty of free toys in cereal boxes, the beauty of teardrops, the beauty of getting something in the mail, the beauty of ponytails, the beauty of getting the giggles, the beauty of worn-in shoes, the beauty of chipped nail polish, the beauty old movies, the beauty of silence, the beauty of our words, the beauty of our eyes, the beauty of our nervousness, the of our awkwardness, the beautybeauty of our beating hearts, the beauty of our misleading mouths, the beauty of our discreet glances, the beauty of our empty bare hands, the beauty of our sincerity, the beauty of our future, the beauty of your rosy cheeks, the beauty of the music you make, the beauty of your misunderstood words, the beauty of your fear, the beauty of your pretending, the beauty of your honest eyes, the beauty of your lying lips, the beauty of your smile, the beauty of your kindness, the beauty of your love.









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If you judge people, you have no time to love them. -Mother Teresa
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You can be my sunshine, okay?
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マコトとナコルルはとても大好きです! - Dreamatics
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