Ten.One Thousand, Four Hundred & Seventy-Nine
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Coffee in the car. 
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A murder of hot air balloons. Can you call them that? A group of hot air balloons to the west. Maybe in this year of being brave I will finally put myself in one. Note to self: ask Chevonne. 
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The beauty and the light and the quiet. 
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“When you know 
 That you're finally home
 And that long stretch of road
 Falls behind that light”
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We are not all having the same experience. 
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Oy. 
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When you can’t remember if the last time you saw someone was on Zoom, Instagram, or in real life. 
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So hot. Two-for-one ice cream sale. 
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I catch him after practice and I hope that it isn’t weird, but I feel the need to thank him in person. 
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The conversation goes better than I thought it would.