If it walks, if it swims, if it crawls, flies, slithers, or...

If it walks, if it swims, if it crawls, flies, slithers, or wiggles, if it grows, if it seeks out sun, breathes in darkness, or wanders around the sea floor, I will love it. If it inspires awe, or injects terror into your blood, if it makes your skin goosebump in appreciation or your spine tingle with fear, if it cuddles or creeps, if it lives inside soft fur or a hard shell, feathers or scales, leaves or hair, I will stop in fascination and wonder, deep respect and love. If it breathes, beats, or grows, I will wish to hold it in my hands, feel it in my fingers, and lend my energy to its. Always. Always.

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