Morning Dew

I keep looking at these dandelions thinking they’re so pretty in the bright green grass. These little bursts of yellow sunshine. Then they turn white and they start to look spindly and scraggly. But then I see them on a day like today, little beads of dew and the sun hitting them just so and I see they are still beautiful. There is probably some deeper hidden meaning in there somewhere but I’ll just leave it alone for now.

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Morning Dew

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