Friday, January 14, 2011

December 24, 2010

I traced my finger over the roads on the map that separated all of the places I wanted to be from the place I'm in now. Afer passing through seven states and hundreds of cities, I could be in the place that I want to call home. I could be in the place where I could start over and meet someone new but they're secen states and hundreds of cities away.

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