Sunlight. That might not be who I am, but it is what I want to be. Not the harsh, burning kind when you are stuck in it and in desperate need of a drink, but the brilliant, yet soft, shining light of a clear, warm spring day. I was born on January 2nd and I am pretty sure that was a mistake. I should have been born on June 2nd because that would be a much better fit. I want to be sunlight. I want to make people happy, make flowers grow, make rainbows appear after rain, and add light and beauty to the world. That is who I want to be and who I think I am.
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