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*Imagine que tu es un tout petit poulet. Tu viens d'éclore. Tu viens d'ouvrir les yeux pour la première fois. Tous les canards sont jaunes. Et toi aussi... Mais tu es bien plus belle que les autres. Tu es spécial. * [blows a soothing breeze] there are very few things that the world fears more than love. there are fewer things to be feared when grief arrives alongside it. like a hundred horses all at once, and then one by one. and then no horses at all, which leaves one in a purposeless mess. still, love perseveres. in all its guises, love perseveres. let it live.