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We float this concrete river as trees go about their day around us Visitors, we are just passing through to nowhere in particular. What we seek we may never find or even recognize. Still, we paddle on, subconscious cartographers exploring every fork we come across finding our way home.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 2:05 PM UTC
Trailblazers
We float this concrete river as trees go about their day around us Visitors, we are just passing through to nowhere in particular. What we seek we may never find or even recognize. Still, we paddle on, subconscious cartographers exploring every fork we come across finding our way home.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 2:05 PM UTC
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