I love it best when we are silent— wordless we on the same journey (in our minds) (in our hearts) arriving at the same terminal simultaneously— at that place called: us.
I love it
best when we are
silent—
wordless we
on the same journey
(in our minds)
(in our hearts)
arriving at the same terminal
simultaneously—
at that place called:
us.
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-Orville, Pocatello
-Paul, Los Angeles
-Pierre, Paris
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