We were setting up for a performance one chilly sunny Saturday afternoon, when I went outside for a bit of a break. There in the blue sky above the building I saw a heart.
A few moments later an airplane was softly streaking beneath that perfect heart. I wondered if the people riding so high in the sky could see what I saw. Ah, for love of the airplane--the skies were full of love that day!
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