I miss walking everywhere for everything.I say.
It's human nature.He says.
To want whatever it is you don't have.
I like where we are.I say to disagree with human nature.
Me too.
I just wish I could walk places.
I know.
It is a vibrant stitch - a hem between the heavens and me. Sometimes the cloth here is as crude as burlap. The needle pierces the skin, and...
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