for hours, moving at the velocity of a tired snail, too aware that the sun is out there, that beyond these digital highways there is life to be met and enjoyed. But that is the price of being a professional this and that. Responsibilities abound.
As for escaping, forget about it, I'm not that naive anymore, unless the cause is really worth it, then I'll gladly throw common sense off board. My ship is yearning for the sight of distant shores, undiscovered beaches, the sound of hollowed drums, birds taking flight like a locust cloud, and spicier than anticipated foods...
The sun is out there and I am getting ready to leave, so be well and enjoy whatever playfulness you can get your teeth on.
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