Feel the breeze blowing under your arms, imagine giving into it.
You don’t have to stay where you are, you are only limited by the cement that you pour on your feet.
Instead of allowing that to prevent you from taking that step, maybe choose to fly.
Maybe choose you, for once in your life.
Lift the weights that hold down your arms, that hold down your mind.
Maybe choose you, maybe fly off the mountain.
Peace and Love,
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