Author Archives: Uptownjack

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surface

the sound of cracking that accompanies each step should not be ignored

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surface

the sound of cracking that accompanies each step should not be ignored

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cast

our lives are not small unknowing, we influence far beyond our reach

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cast

our lives are not small unknowing, we influence far beyond our reach

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waterfall, half frozen

half frozen in time half rushing toward the end never just resting

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waterfall, half frozen

half frozen in time half rushing toward the end never just resting

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pause

the chance to wonder sometimes that moment stops you often, it slips by

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pause

the chance to wonder sometimes that moment stops you often, it slips by

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bridge

today i’m content but i know the bridge is there when i need to cross

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bridge

today i’m content but i know the bridge is there when i need to cross

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steam

vent it, let it off build it up to make progress move full steam ahead

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steam

vent it, let it off build it up to make progress move full steam ahead

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the constant

amid constant change; melt, wash away and return there is a constant

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the constant

amid constant change; melt, wash away and return there is a constant

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interruption

it’s always something and it usually comes during something else

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interruption

it’s always something and it usually comes during something else

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parasol

on the first warm day as winter loosens its grip spring fever takes hold

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parasol

on the first warm day as winter loosens its grip spring fever takes hold

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outside

sometimes we get lost wondering what is out there and we don’t come back

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outside

sometimes we get lost wondering what is out there and we don’t come back

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