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RE: I undertook this journey back because happiness does not belong to me.
How easily we humans forget in our exitement we are the last part of the chain. Nature doesn't need us to succeed, it's the other way around.
Did you work all night? 🤯
You did an amazing job after returning on Earth.
Tip: You could leave out my name to make it a better read.
Btw: I didn't stop by to ask if I can borrow your bike again (you have two?) but to borrow (give) me the souls... But after reading you I need to make some corrections, I'll see if I can expand the circle so you can have a well-deserved nap.
Don't worry, relax and lets Dream Steem on and don't forget to laugh.
Feel free to gmail me if you feel the urge to #comment, need an ear or touch
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Kitty, I must admit it was tough; I feared I wouldn't be able to connect everything. Initially, I was tempted to turn back, but Twitter, that curious busybody, wouldn't allow it! Your challenges always stimulate my creativity, and even working on the acrostic letter was demanding. I'm slow, I have many doubts about what I write, I keep deleting and rewriting, and I admit, it tires me a lot. But, even with little sleep, the feeling that the piece is acceptable pushes me to continue. I built the bicycle to return from our dear Gaia earth, after receiving your tweet. You should consider it yours too!
Dear Man From the Moon just freewrite l you'll see it will all fall at it's place and if not I make it connect.
Just baby steps... It takes me 10-20 minutes to write and 8-10 hours to edit, find pictures switch pages for links... Time for a fast freewrite.
You did a super great job! I am proud of you and happy to have you around.
Thanks for the bike, how about the souls?
Ah, Kitty, I think that in this exchange of comments, I misinterpreted the borrowing of the bicycle with the "souls".
For a moment I thought I should start locking more than just my bicycle! It's a relief to know that my soul can still roam free, without fear of ending up in a jar on your shelf. I'm all for this exchange of inspiration and creative support. Let's go ahead and share these "souls", in hopes of weaving something truly magical together. what value do you place on your soul? But be careful of the Gazzeladre, if you have the soul enclosed in a pearl.
Those shelves I have are meant for books only, a few cups and a ricecooker.
No room for jars with collections of souls...locked they are useless and kind of depressing.
Know it's a habit of mine to kick them out unless they are lost or belong to the lone creative ones so we can howl with the wolves any time - we justbdid around 6 p.m. Is the second round
I'll see how to weave you in the lastbDream, #7 it is.
Time to pack our bags we emigrate https://steemit.com/hive-179660/@wakeupkitty.pal/s16-w5-if-you-had-the-opportunity-to-settle-overseas-which-3-countries-would-you-choose
Meet you at moon!
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Your life's shelves already host stories ready to soar. Let's free those souls together, merging our dreams under the moonlight. Prepare to migrate to the Seventh Dream, where each howl under the stars brings us closer to the infinite. See you among dreams.
It sounds like a good idea. Without the moon howling is possible too.
Time to dream on/sweet dreams!