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Deep blue water, clear enough to see silhouettes of fish hundreds of feet below, cold water lapping into your kayak Gold leaf pressed to the face of a figure of Buddha, flakes overlapping on his forehead. Chubby little legs, wobbling and then plopping over on the bed, a slight ache in your arms as small fingers wrap around your thumbs, and you pull him back up. Ears throbbing as your heartbeat speeds up to match the pace of Keep Breathing at an Ingred Michaelson Concert An agoraphobic woman, hunched over her clunky walker, wide eyes searching as she shuffles into a crowded chapel to take her sacraments
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:05 AM UTC
Wonder
Deep blue water, clear enough to see silhouettes of fish hundreds of feet below, cold water lapping into your kayak Gold leaf pressed to the face of a figure of Buddha, flakes overlapping on his forehead. Chubby little legs, wobbling and then plopping over on the bed, a slight ache in your arms as small fingers wrap around your thumbs, and you pull him back up. Ears throbbing as your heartbeat speeds up to match the pace of Keep Breathing at an Ingred Michaelson Concert An agoraphobic woman, hunched over her clunky walker, wide eyes searching as she shuffles into a crowded chapel to take her sacraments
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May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 1:05 AM UTC
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