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The shell on the beach...so beautiful...so perfect...until you pick it up to see the battlescars and wounds...and we are the same...hiding our scars and wounds beneath us...there are those who pick up the perfect shells...they feel disgust at the sight of the damage and throw the flawed into the crashing waves...and there are those who are struck by features of beauty...and they treasure the nobility of the scars...and we are the same...
embracing some...rejecting others...and ever waiting for one who can see our features of beauty...and the nobility of our scars.
OKay...to be honest this is a great picture until i saw the part "memories fade" it's depressing and best couples shud be about love. IT wud be perfect if instead of "memories fade" it said True Love or my summer love never ends
