I went away but what I really left behind was me. I thought that when I was away I was missing something inside of myself, my own personal conundrum. This puzzle was just eating away at me. With not much left to hold on to I took a guess, I played my hand I bet on an answer. I guessed I was nothing but homesick. But the hand I played I went
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