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(There is much to say, too much in this life to say, my heart swells in my chest with the immensity of it all. The American West spreads out around us in every direction; how small we are in it. But my mind wanders perpetually, finds itself considering a different color palette, and the words swirl through the air uncatchable. I stared at the Milky Way hoping for a sign but found only shooting stars with their promises of magic. 
The words will speak when it is time.)