i remembered leaving with a heavy heart...
now that i'm back...
i don't even remember why there was any weight in the first place...
i just needed to travel 5000 miles away to find that out...
every journey that i've made, every plane that i have sat...
every map that i have read, every food that i've had...
every different sunset that i've seen, every change of weather i have felt...
cannot compare to the every person that i have met...
a country does not move you...
neither does a different climate...
the people that i have met during my travels...
they have moved me...
my friends always say that i am a different person whenever i travel...
sometimes i wish that person that travelled would come home as me...
my alter-ego would leap through a ring of fire, swim in a pool of sharks...
dance naked under a waning moon, and fall deeply and madly in love...
well that person is not me...
right now...
but when the right time comes...
i'll be sure to introduce you to him...
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