I've got all night
to ponder the
pains of the human heart.
Why does it hurt?
Why? When it's not even me who loves.
Why does it hurt to not love?
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Take it as it comes. Dedicated to a journey that will change life as I know it. A couple months of spontaneous turns and stops and observations. Absorbing, learning, thinking, praying, experiencing. "It should not be denied...that being footloose has always exhilarated us. It is associated in our minds with escape from history and oppression and law and irksome obligations, with absolute freedom, and the road has always led west." -wallace stegner
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