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haventaclue

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Can a tree ever feel happy when its leaves are still?

Because I still feel the rush as he moves me, and I wonder if trees feel the same relief as the wind blows over its branches. It is true that I still look at him and see treasure in his dark brown eyes. Time has not yet taught me indifference to his gifts.

But is happiness a place of stillness? Yes, the greatest danger comes when I am most at risk of happiness. Danger of self-sabotage, perhaps.

If he moves me like nature, like wind through trees, then you are a tornado. How eager I am to be torn apart by you, with no promise of survival.

Maybe danger is what I seek after all.

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