4.6.20 // I Think About You...

I think about you.
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Do you think about me too?
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I think about what makes you feel alive. What makes your blood pump, what makes your brain fire, and what makes your soul sing.
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I think about your past places. Places riddled with stories from far away lands. Adventures that took you all over the globe. Ones that you artfully retell around campfires disguised as dinner tables.
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Places that we’ve both been to, but have vastly different memories. You, hiking the epic mountains in the west with friends basking in laughter from shared experience and riddled with a deep sense of community. Me, hiking the epic mountains in the west with Scout basking in the calm mind from solo experience and riddled with a deep sense of independent freedom.
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I think about how those places have shaped you. Become a part of your heart, your mind, your soul.
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I think about how those places shaped me. Become a part of my heart, my mind, my soul.
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I yearn to make “past places” with you... to look back and so we recant the places with shared place yet unique memories... to hear your campfire stories told at the dinner table and laugh about the details of how we experienced those places so differently.
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One day soon.