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James Pitcher
100 Naked Words
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1 min readOct 6, 2017

I want to be there next to you; I crave an understanding only shared experience can provide. I want to see what you see, feel what you feel.

I see your darkness, and I will share its burden with you.

I feel your light and I will celebrate it with you.

But they are nothing, they pale in significance to your everyday, your boring, your beige.

Your mediocrity.

Why do we tend to head straight to the extremes?

Your extremes are a tiny minority of you; you’re so much more than that.

Your everyday is where the magic happens.

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