THE DAY I DIDN’T DIE . . .

I am 27. I still look up at the vast expanses of blue and black whenever I hear the thunderous rumbling of an airplane. My fascination with the wings of steel had been there ever since I flayed my hands and ran on the playground with a squeaky sound instead of the booming blare that …

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NO… I can’t say this either . . .

A cloudy Sunday morning. A wonderful time to feel one with nature and understand the deeper meanings of life. I went to the only place that gives me all this and much more. Facebook I was sipping on my cup of coffee and staring at the computer screen. I scrolled down on the various achievements …

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