Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Ninety-Two
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Bird friends.
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Today is the day!
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Hot pink streak in the sky. I’ve missed the summer sunrises.
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My voice sounds tired.
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The stretching is deep today. Kaliasana variations making my thighs tremble. I appreciate how much we work on the root.
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I do see the benefits of being in a shared space. It's hard to communicate effectively through these mediums sometimes.
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The moral of the story is that you can shift your life. People can think what they want, but you know what’s best for you.
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It's okay to want something different.
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I sit alone while I wait for them to arrive. I do not mind the solitude. I need the solitude.
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Finally.