For a short, frightening while, I was worried that it was a phase and I had to move on. But after this trip, I realized that I don't just want to travel; I need to travel, because traveling inspires me, and a part of me shuts down when I stay somewhere for too long without breathing new air, or stepping on estranged grounds, or seeing new breathtaking sunsets.
I can't help but fly away, once in a while.
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