"When the lantern picks up some speed, so do I. And the next thing I know, I’m dashing down the fields with my hands stretched out, chasing after it. Something takes over me. I need more time. I can’t let you go just yet. But the lantern gains height, like the sail of a ship being blown up from the wind, as I’m stumbling fast toward its light."
— Jun 26, 2023 08:46AM
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