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I didn't notice that I'd touched the ground until I began to take my steps in time with all these feet that I thought I would never quite catch, yet here we are in pace and I can feel the earth under my soles almost always for the first time in awhile and though the nights still make me anxious as midnight chimes I fear I've lifted off again each night like clockwork makes me anxious so far the daylights waken me once more grounded me and ever forward I can move finally
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
We Walk
I didn't notice that I'd touched the ground until I began to take my steps in time with all these feet that I thought I would never quite catch, yet here we are in pace and I can feel the earth under my soles almost always for the first time in awhile and though the nights still make me anxious as midnight chimes I fear I've lifted off again each night like clockwork makes me anxious so far the daylights waken me once more grounded me and ever forward I can move finally
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 5:50 PM UTC
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