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Sunday, September 16, 2018

Sky

My witness is the empty sky.
~ Jack Kerouac
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The sky isn't empty in my world. It is full of hope. I like to look up into the hope and breathe and focus my energy on achieving whatever the hopes are that are there. 

Oh, and birds. I don't look up at those if they're flying directly overhead because, well - you know.

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