at what point did i give up? when did i let my world morph from beautifully massive and limitless playground into a two mile strech of dusty suburban sidewalk. i had dreams. i had the world in my palms. now all i have is trembling fingers, and volumes upon volumes of questions. when you think the answers will lay in the bottom of the next
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You've heard it over and over and over and over again, but you know who to call if you need anything.
Have a safe flight home.
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flipping rocks,
you never know what
you'll find
or
where you'll
end up.
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safe flight home and such. i'm always here for you.
besides, you're too freakin' awesome for failure. i mean we have our own highway lane, remember?
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