A deep wind blows in my vicinity today. The fresh air is marked by the gale force and the sunshine's regale. I see birds flying as if they are immune. A thought begins to manifest on the page, but I pitter pat in a different direction. Maybe the drivel on TV does make sense after awhile. I try to move smartly through intersection as my mother always says. I come to a busy, but calm, place to be to write publicly. Negativity tried to put its foot in the door, but I moved areas and it calmed down. Tonight I shall sit calmly and watch TV or maybe a movie. At the end of the day, I long for TRIPOLI.
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