Currently listening to:
So This Is Goodbye
William Fitzsimmons
I saw a jack rabbit today in the field. It was sized like a small dog and moved like a deer, several trots then a leap. It leapt away from me and a new intern that joined us (I like to think it was because the other intern was there) and stopped and looked back at us with those tall ears rising high above the grass. I imagined my spirit projecting out of me to run and play with that rabbit.
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