Maybe part of the problem is that once you're on top of the world, down is the only direction left.
It's a great view. I won't argue that, but what is it a view of? Mountain ranges, snow, ice, bare rock...
You might be able to see the green of grass but you can't see green grass. Details are missing: smells, sounds, souls.
Whatever, it's the new year just like 365 days ago.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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