The sight of those points struck joy upon my heart. I faint to see such departure of blood from blood, but can not live with out locating next to the city I love. What might happen if I face a roaming charge? I see no substitute. I am blinded and have now desire to see.
Jet engines rattle beneath me and I am at ease because I am returning home! Electric engines whine as positions shift into flight readiness.
Tar mac to seat...this joy surpassed only by what is coming
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