I sat on it
The sidewalk
Doodling a bit
Of ink talk
Waiting on the
Wind
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waywardspirit 
And we are all always waiting to be blown to somewhere, somewhen else; that’s life’s great adventure.
I think you nailed it!
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Ikr
So it’s like we have chosen to play and are role-playing. Or like playing hide and seek.
You made me think.
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Your insight makes it rewarding to write
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