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as simple as sitting down and churning this brain to make words come out and flow eloquently onto the page in a time that was calm and fear was a nonentity and we were all still present in these moments, right here, together</p><p id="cc64">© <a href="undefined">Jonathan Greene</a> 2020</p><p id="a61b">If you liked this, you might like this as well:</p><div id="5284" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/the-quie

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If only it were as simple as sitting down and churning this brain to make words come out and flow eloquently onto the page in a time that was calm and fear was a nonentity and we were all still present in these moments, right here, together

© Jonathan Greene 2020

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