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Above it All
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“Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.”
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The wedding dancer
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Pedestrian Crossing
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downtown
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Oh Mexico
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The dizzy dancing way you feel, as every fairy tale comes real
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A stairway story
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Miles from nowhere
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The holy family
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on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam
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Another breath, another step
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"Sometimes, only one person is missing, and the whole world seems depopulated.”
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"The beautiful vagabonds, endowed with every grace, masters of all climes, and knowing no bounds"
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every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end
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Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature‹the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter. ~
lorenka campos:
Windsong
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Maybe it's Pip
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Alone
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Foggy Morning
lorenka campos:
Turn
lorenka campos:
Manoa Lace
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The fifth dimension
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"Security is mostly a superstition. It does not exist in nature, nor do the children of men as a whole experience it. Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. Life is either a daring adventure, or nothing."
