People come into your life, not knowing whether they’ll remain or simply be a forgotten name. Those that are destined to remain become a beacon of light, strength and happiness, shining bright and warming hearts, unaware of the blessing they really are. They’re as precious as the moon, shining beautiful and bright, covering every inch of darkness. You can never get bored of the moon, you can only cherish it and bask in the beauty of it.
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