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If only I can make them see that we have to be more than we are—we have to search, and discover, and keep making ourselves better, not just because our engines might need it, but because our souls do.
Like stars lured down and held spellbound by their reflections in the water, the fireflies sing a song of light and dark.
I used to dream of not being alone. And now, here is someone to stand beside me.