Like a christening medal that proclaims our being. Like a radiant future that skips round our necks. Like a time-honoured symbol that shelters us. Like the glorious links of our never-ending dreams.
Like a toy straight out of a child’s imagination. Like the tangy-hued erasers in the pencil case of a future artist. Like nature’s own stained-glass window. Like marbles, full of freedom.
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