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It's June! Summer storms are upon us, and the smell of petrichor is the most potent this time of the year! My sense of adventure is tingling, begging me to explore more than ever before. Oh! I want to rob river banks with no intention of getting locked up. I want to skip steps like I am skipping stones. I want to hunt down caches like they are hidden treasure! But how do i climb mountains, when the only knot i know how to tie is a noose? June allow me the time to heal, let me be the man i always wanted to be! C.M 1/6/2024
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Jul 1, 2025
Jul 1, 2025 at 11:21 PM UTC
June let me explore!
It's June! Summer storms are upon us, and the smell of petrichor is the most potent this time of the year! My sense of adventure is tingling, begging me to explore more than ever before. Oh! I want to rob river banks with no intention of getting locked up. I want to skip steps like I am skipping stones. I want to hunt down caches like they are hidden treasure! But how do i climb mountains, when the only knot i know how to tie is a noose? June allow me the time to heal, let me be the man i always wanted to be! C.M 1/6/2024
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Jul 1, 2025 at 11:21 PM UTC
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