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Every time I see something beautiful I pause. It’s gotten me into trouble before -- the world is not a safe place for people who pause in the middle of streets to admire the way light plays off a puddle or the honest desperation of a **** growing out a crack in the sidewalk.
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Mar 25, 2021
Mar 25, 2021 at 8:37 AM UTC
beauty
Every time I see something beautiful I pause. It’s gotten me into trouble before -- the world is not a safe place for people who pause in the middle of streets to admire the way light plays off a puddle or the honest desperation of a **** growing out a crack in the sidewalk.
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Mar 25, 2021
Mar 25, 2021 at 8:37 AM UTC
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