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Aug 2013
The internet is like a desert for connection, akin to the city where water is redirected to manholes. People passing you by with screens pressed up to their nose, never feeling or sharing their presence, existence just comes and goes. Do yourself a favor and flee to the wild, put down your phone and throw on a smile. Life will open up as you do and water will saturate the soil.
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Jordan
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