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Day 284:Typical

"You are not typical..." he said Typical? I guess not. I am the kind to wonder from the well lit road look past the place, where the stars shine, curious about the darkness behind. Typical? Maybe, as I always tumbledown canyons crawl through plateaus climb mountains reaching the top jagged bruised and bloody. Typical? I… Continue reading Day 284:Typical

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Day 196: First Steps

The first step is hardest because you are breaking the mould in which you cast your feet. The first step creates waves, as you step on the island, breaking the static frequencies of the past. The first is where you stumble, because you forgot what it was to run. The first step is the beginning… Continue reading Day 196: First Steps