Doesn't the world look like such a big, intimidating place from a high point, and make you feel stripped and raw? A hill, a mountain, or even a plane. But when you're on the ground, everything is small and familiar, and close, making you feel safe, secure, familiar, and not scared. How I wish I was always in the air, flying and never stopping. Just moving. Momma always said I was a wanderer, and I guess she was right. I've never stopped moving since I was born, always trying to find the highest point, and I swear. I will find it.
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Midnight Ramblings
RandomJust going to write whatever is my mind at night, or day, or whenever.
