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This one is for the old souls— for the minds sustained on stories and the lips that speak only in combinations of words dusted with jaw-tingling purpose. For those who can find salvation in a good bass line and the disciples of that aww sookie sookie now— for the air guitarists who will only ever make it big going solo at a stoplight— for the pairs of eyes that can’t help but see things   the way love is felt: inexplicably with hungry fascination. This one is for the old souls— may the world always be your zealous oyster, producing enough pearls to fill an Olympic-sized swimming pool, and may you always be brave enough to jump in wearing only a smile.
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Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 1:21 PM UTC
a blessing for grit