Movies have always had a way with me. And, somehow, even the ones I’m sure will be a waste of my time manage to start my often philosophical imagination in uncontrollable, seemingly unorganizable frenzy.
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There was an all-around innocence, pure fascination and joy.
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The sky was a gentle, pastel bloodshot. The summer air was all too overwhelming, albeit chilly for the season. The music softly blasted to our ears, the ears of the little ones, too. The words rang deep.
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The large smile on my face was simply unavoidable.
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