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Nov 2015
Run
Don't think. Feel. Listen. Sense the mysterious little light over your shoulder whispering in your ear. wonder into its words and run until you understand. Release the pulse and let go of what bounds you to the earth and everything cadaverous. Run into what you cant see, You are in control of how far you want to go.
Jonathan Michael Rodriguez
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Jonathan Michael Rodriguez  Florida
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