Pause. Fly. Fall.

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Lately I’ve been finding myself more dazed and spaced out than usual, caught up in regular day-to-day moments. Most of the time ending up wistfully staring up at the sky gazing on those huge flying machineries they call airplanes with sad eyes. “Take me away, take me with you,” my heart says, loudly at first, though I seem to be the only who can hear it, and then it’s gone. Continue reading

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