I see colors like you hear jet planes.

Aug 25
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You.  You.  You.  You.

Look at you.  You are something.  You are so full of life you might explode.  You could power a freight train with your presence.  You are mighty.  You are full of possibility.

You must feel this strength.  It radiates.  Permeates.  Penetrates.  It is a force unseen but certainly not undetected.  It is raw and awe-inspiring.  Gross and unrestricted.  Beautiful and extraordinary.

And my God it won’t let me forget you.