Saw a cheesy movie and got inspired: the idea of finally having the courage to stop soldiering and settle down. What would a day be like without the undercurrents, the fraying of the wire I seem to need still? Last night, after my speech, my evaluator in Toastmasters added a word to a line I had used to give me a compliment. "[Her] self sang like a bird (ee cummings.)" If I was truly at peace, would I sing like a bird more often?
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