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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Homesick for Places I've Never Called Home

Some nights when my life feels small, I miss the places I've been that made me feel like I had taken in bits of the world with every breath. And I carry them with me everywhere and remember them when I feel lonely or insignificant or bland.

I know it's all waiting for me to come back.


-B

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