Most things on this earth are limited.
I find that Limited is beautiful. Simple things like limited slices of cake. We always want more, but if we had an infinite supply, it wouldn't be as special. I never thought I would say this, but I am glad that cake is limited.
When I was little, I always wanted the rides on the carousel to be unlimited. It would normally stop after about ten 15 or so laps around, but I never wanted it to end. But we all know I would have eventually gotten bored of it and cried out to my parents to yank me off. The thing about 'the limited' is that it makes us treasure it more. Like those last hours of daylight. Like the last days of Summer.
What are the limited things that you celebrate?
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