excited to go back. but kind of want to stay here forever.
making ten thousand flavors of resolutions.
gotta go up up up! forward forward forward! no looking back. maybe occasionally. and fondly. while leaning on my gun and wiping sweat from my brow, sunset fading behind me. then the helmet goes back on, gun slung across my back, and the forward march continues. progress for self's sake! for pete's sake! for janet and jesse's sake. better better better! everything will be new!
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