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Real life has no filter; It's sweet and bitter, but mostly sweet. Savour. every. moment. See life as it is — a stream of passion that runs fast and then dry. So go paint the sky. no excuses. paint the sky. do it. I don't want to leave; it was just getting good.
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Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 10:21 AM UTC
Spyglass Hill At Dawn
Real life has no filter; It's sweet and bitter, but mostly sweet. Savour. every. moment. See life as it is — a stream of passion that runs fast and then dry. So go paint the sky. no excuses. paint the sky. do it. I don't want to leave; it was just getting good.
Thoughts from my notebook written while sitting on top of Spyglass Hill, looking out at the river and town below.
david-leger
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21/M/Canadian
Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 10:21 AM UTC
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