... like a flower about to surrender to the first light of morning ...
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Things I like a great wave of tenderness, a noise gets rid of snail, a school of fish in the mouth, some of that fragile and naked, like a flower about to surrender to the first light of morning, or just a seed, a tree, some grass. Gioconda Belli
You and me and the earth celebrate together the green bodies, the sex of the flowers, pollen of laughter and all the stars that are confused by the raindrop.
Gioconda Belli 
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