What a joy it was to eat violets from the yard yesterday, and today, to watch a little sparrow bounce upon the magnolia I planted a few years ago, which is now fully in adolescence and proudly blossoming as it glows up and offers its lessons in full expression without attachment to permanence.
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What a joy it was to eat violets from the yard yesterday, and today, to watch a little sparrow bounce upon the magnolia I planted a few years ago, which is now fully in adolescence and proudly blossoming as it glows up and offers its lessons in full expression without attachment to permanence.