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Everything was like the mind of a hummingbird; I had nowhere to be but there, and I had everywhere to go.
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
In a meadow with a bottle of California Merlot at 2 a.m.
Everything was like the mind of a hummingbird; I had nowhere to be but there, and I had everywhere to go.
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matthew-smith
Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
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