When I go up to my moms, Di and I always talk about dreams. She tells me about these dreams she has, where she is flying. When she was little she needed help. She would have to climb up a hill or jump from a cliff to start off, but these days, nearing 60- she lifts of the ground...and goes slicing through the air. Easy Breezy
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