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“You’re my sunshine, my occasional rain. We become divine after every pain. So won’t you please sit this through? Because everyday we’ll find reasons to stay. If words are too few to keep horizons in view, will you  go, or stay and grow? Standing on the edge between crazy and sense, remember what I said, “Nothing has to end?” Won’t you think it over? I’m not too good with words. I don’t think you heard me. If words are too few to keep horizons in view, will you go, or stay and grow?”

Lyrics from The World Is Our Playground (And We Will Always Be Home) by Up Dharma Down

Here is a collection of random ramblings on whatever interests me. Here is a narrative of things that I like (and dislike), things that inspire, uplift, depress, or provoke me. Here is an enumeration of reasons explaining why the hell I breathe, or why I sometimes wish I didn’t. Here is my playground, and here are imprints that tell why everyday there is a reason to stay. And to you stranger – maybe, just maybe, you are one, today.

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