Page 47 - Labyrinth--Surfacing Like Salmon-2019-2020
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Finally, as adults, we’ll begin to fly the plane. We’ll hope that we encounter no pain. We’ll start flying the plane. It’ll be dark and pouring rain. We’ll want to stop, but we’ll have to keep going. We’ll fly as the wind keeps blowing. Then we’ll see it from a distance. We all can’t comprehend its existence. No one knows of this sensation. We’ll have reached our final destination. We’ll will never face another glower. At this newfound place called the island of POWER. Fatima Dabakeh Seabird 46