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When i think of hope this time of year i feel dandelion medicine right with me, the illumination of the dazzlingly bright yellow as it shines its light forth, in full flower. but most of all i am reminded of the dandelion because its lets go of itself and disperses knowing that we will land where we land. that some seed will be victim to circumstance, false promises and failure. And that it's not the future that we hope for, but instead the act of living.

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