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And What I am to you is not real
What I am to you, you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains
And I'll ask for the sea...

What I give to you is just what I'm going through
This is nothing new, no, no just another phase of finding
what I really need

(something to believe in)

I Heart Hillary

"Although we weren't able to shatter that highest, hardest glass ceiling this time, thanks to you, it's got about 18 million cracks in it. The light is shining through like never before, filling us all with the hope and the sure knowledge that the path will be a little easier next time."

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sometimes makes me appreciate human strength. It helps me see that everyone has struggles to endure, and that many people go through these things gracefully and with a sense of humor. Viewing that web of universal struggle helps me feel connected to those around me and inspired to make things a little bit easier for strangers and friends alike.

Other times, however, it makes me feel that people are all much weaker than I had originally assumed. It leaves me with the feeling that most people are bogged down in trivialities, that they are too short-sighted to distinguish between things of real importance and things that should just roll off their back. Viewing this side makes me want to shake some people awake, telling them to lift their heads up and get a bigger picture.

Welcome Back To Colorado

It's from far away, but you can still see his hips moving.