Day IX

Where would you be in 10 years?

Away, not here.

In a place where I can feel myself. I can breathe in my life for me. Where my past eventually feels like an old reel of films––faded and partially forgotten.

My mind is already so far away. It would be unfortunate,
if my body does not follow.

I am just,
returning back to where I belong.
A homecoming. 

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