But...still...
the chrysalis opens.
And twenty little children gasp, leap to their feet.
Where there is wonder and joy,
there is hope.
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| Yes. The world is a harsh place. But...still... the chrysalis opens. And twenty little children gasp, leap to their feet. Where there is wonder and joy, there is hope. |
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