Author Archives: Uptownjack

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invitation

we set out a chair for the friends that we know and those we’ve yet to meet

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invitation

we set out a chair for the friends that we know and those we’ve yet to meet

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reuse

imagination is how something that’s worn out is made into art

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reuse

imagination is how something that’s worn out is made into art

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structure

there’s a dignity to the quiet foundations that support our lives

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structure

there’s a dignity to the quiet foundations that support our lives

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save

there is a fine line between saving from the past and for the future

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save

there is a fine line between saving from the past and for the future

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potential

we wrongly believe that once potential is lost it cannot be found

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potential

we wrongly believe that once potential is lost it cannot be found

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optimism

a cup of coffee is the most used tool in the optimist’s toolbox

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optimism

a cup of coffee is the most used tool in the optimist’s toolbox

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star

we are each the star in our own stage productions and choose the genre

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star

we are each the star in our own stage productions and choose the genre

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shattered

some look at the world as if it’s reflected in a broken window

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shattered

some look at the world as if it’s reflected in a broken window

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lights

we used to believe that all lights in the night sky were mystical gods

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lights

we used to believe that all lights in the night sky were mystical gods

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refreshing

a lime and some ice few things are as refreshing as cool summer rain

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refreshing

a lime and some ice few things are as refreshing as cool summer rain

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