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whatever is true

  she longs to stand beside the ocean feeling significantly small, where the only color that matters ………………….is blue.

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dear fellow populators of this green blue marble,

  i am weary of the words. the world. the way we cast our stones and groan our truth and forget how very much we are the same. the way we look down at our own two shoes and forget … Continue reading

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