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look back and you will see a traveller with the crudest of maps be kind to that person struggling with so much daily detail they have no clue as to how they are going to fulfil their half remembered dream. The dream they keep tucked in the pocket next their heart, the one they take out now and then when alone and have deep intentions to make it all come true. That person is every person and if you look, that person is you.
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 3:52 AM UTC
scribbling notes to read when alone
look back and you will see a traveller with the crudest of maps be kind to that person struggling with so much daily detail they have no clue as to how they are going to fulfil their half remembered dream. The dream they keep tucked in the pocket next their heart, the one they take out now and then when alone and have deep intentions to make it all come true. That person is every person and if you look, that person is you.
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 3:52 AM UTC
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