On one side of the abyss there is the primal, on the other...the heavenly. Too many have chosen to make camp on either coast. Neglecting the most important element...the human element that stands above the abyss itself. The very element that deciphers what has value within each coast. The same element that needs both to do more than just survive. It is my undefined essence that bridges the gap between the primal and the heavenly allowing me access and relatability to both. This gap deemed our inner "flyover country". So I stand here above the abyss watching folk draw the wrong lines in the sand. I make camp in my "flyover country"...alone but never lonely. Too much of a boy scout to make camp with the "primals" and too much of a sinner to make camp with the "heavenlies". Where then do I belong? The only answer I have is..."not here"...
~Moses Apollo
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