Today I woke up wanting to fly all over the plains, the city, the mountains, the ocean, and the bay—but I am no bird.
Today I woke up feeling free—but in fact incarcerated by the barriers of thoughts that cover both sides of my eyes—you know—just like the horses in the countryside whose masters want to keep them focus in what is ahead and not what is on the side of the road. Read the rest.
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