"Have fun and find your wings for a couple of years...and then figure out where you want to fly."
Someone told me that tonight. We had a conversation that I didn't expect to have...but conversations with this person, well, they've always had a spontaneous quality. We talked about You. I hate talking about You. Talking. Thinking. Dreaming. And waking up. No.
But on a happier note,
I don't know where I want to fly just yet. And it is truly a beautiful thing that for now, I don't have to know.
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