Heavy Boots* tonight. Very Heavy. Fall and Full Moons can do that. I leave Thursday morning earlier than I can imagine for the hills of North Carolina. It will be good to get away, escape for a bit.
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Maybe the constant motion is simply a man on the run, a man scared to death of standing still, a man scared to death of what he might find, or what might find him. And maybe the hero's dance is not the run across the burning bridge. Maybe the hero's dance is the pause and the turning to say 'This wasn't meant to burn.' Maybe the leader is the one who looks back and sees something worth fighting for."
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Theres a hole in the roof for the stars to fall in
I gather them up for you
Fill up my pockets, start walking again
I've got these worn out shoes
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*I stole this. From the best book I have ever read maybe. IM OK.