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trying to think of the words to say, trying to live, it's not so different. it's not so different from riding a bike, falling and scraping your knees, until you learn to find your balance. it's not so different from breathing, inhale, exhale, until you flow freely with the wind. it's not so different from slaying dragons, over and over again, until you find the golden egg. it's not so different from the stars, stringing them into constellations, until you're lost in the Milky Way Life, it's not so different. you just need the write words to say.
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May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 7:39 AM UTC
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trying to think of the words to say, trying to live, it's not so different. it's not so different from riding a bike, falling and scraping your knees, until you learn to find your balance. it's not so different from breathing, inhale, exhale, until you flow freely with the wind. it's not so different from slaying dragons, over and over again, until you find the golden egg. it's not so different from the stars, stringing them into constellations, until you're lost in the Milky Way Life, it's not so different. you just need the write words to say.
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May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 7:39 AM UTC
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