There are so many things I love about this city. Still, I need to go. Not too far away. So here and there I'm leaving me in little crevices with my practice. Walking along and letting the stones that want to be balanced speak to me. It's the sweetest feeling when they settle into each other. Sometimes just the drops of rain tumble them. But it doesn't matter does it? The stones don't seem to mind.
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