the sun hasn't fully jumped over the shingled peaks of my neighbors house, but i can feel it is going to be a good one. hope is flowing over me and the sun is about to be shining on my face. this isn't the mountains, but we all try to escape these plains in our boring sub-divisions, houses built to fill the wide open skies. today i will get out of the city. today i will pace the unfamiliar fields in search of familiar faces. i couldn't be more excited.
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We all weather the storms that cross us, we all do our best to survive. Here's the stories of a once dead prince who could save the world if he tried.
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- still shaking.
- wild fires.
- twister.
- panic attack.
- structural.
- off my mind.
- drawn.
- pop bottles.
- the other side.
- 100.
- foundations.
- going, going, gone nowhere
- stressed.
- like 15.
- always fall further.
- i'm trying.
- no static.
- khaki ball cap.
- maybe just red.
- crash.
- thoughts.
- unfamiliar fields.
- throwing footballs.
- turned.
- i am checking out. the report will say a.d.a., bu...
- courage.
- cold snap.
- lua.
- stay golden.
- one night we were famous.
- topography.
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