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# These rocks-- round,  not suitable for skipping centuries of rolling along the stream's flow--  all the edges ground smooth in the most ancient of ways. These ones making walking difficult-- when one rock doesn't fit well with others it rolls and shifts;  not wanting to find its   place with the other rocks, making footing unsure--       unstable. I see this one;  there-- unconcerned with the fit. It has an edge or two--    still.. as of yet  not ground smooth. It stands out--  not for the safety of step it can provide, but for it's utter uniqueness--                a stone like no other;      with it's almost chosen-rough edges. I want that one-- right there.                          That one. #
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 8:14 PM UTC
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# These rocks-- round,  not suitable for skipping centuries of rolling along the stream's flow--  all the edges ground smooth in the most ancient of ways. These ones making walking difficult-- when one rock doesn't fit well with others it rolls and shifts;  not wanting to find its   place with the other rocks, making footing unsure--       unstable. I see this one;  there-- unconcerned with the fit. It has an edge or two--    still.. as of yet  not ground smooth. It stands out--  not for the safety of step it can provide, but for it's utter uniqueness--                a stone like no other;      with it's almost chosen-rough edges. I want that one-- right there.                          That one. #
:) https://youtu.be/5aZtkDCbfa8 xoxo 03/2016
#love#uniqueness#nonconformity#freedom#volition#eternity
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 8:14 PM UTC
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