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   whose petals unravel bit by bit, and remind me that in hurrying the   
   bloom along, I destroy the bud and much of the beauty therein.   
      
   Instead, let me wait for all to unfold in its own time. Each moment   
   and state of growth contains a loveliness. Teach me to slow down   
   enough to appreciate life and all it holds. Amen.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)