I am sure that some may have noticed it by now- the way that I linger behind to catch a glimpse. I find myself looking in that direction and unable to concentrate at times. I am sitting on a runway in my mind- a conveyor belt that is moving in a straight line. I am not stuck on a loop, as it is when my thoughts go back to go over something. And over and over. My hands rest at my sides- and there is a smile on my face.
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