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You're a flower. First you are a seed under the ground. Then your body rises above the ground. You try to bloom. When you succeed, the season changes. You fade, you bloom again. Whatever you are, whatever profession you do, in any case, there is nothing we can do other than adapt to the season.

They might not need me—yet they might—
I’ll let my Heart be just in sight
A smile so small as mine might be
Precisely their necessity
-Emily Dickinson