The Moon isn't the limit
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Last published Mon, Oct 10, 2016
My best perception of an ordinary life was extraordinary. And my own, beyond that, it took me a while to figure this out, took me a while to touch the sky, even longer to touch the moon, but what took me the longest was coming back down.
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