I wish I could relax. I wish I knew how. People who have known me for years would call me laid back, cool-headed, accepting...but my mom is not wrong when she calls me tightly wound and high strung. I'm always going. Always looking for what is next, never satisfied with what I have now. I have a need, and emptiness that needs to be filled. A
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I wonder if you knew all the answers to all those questions, would it change anything for you? Sometimes, home is where the heart is.
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Can't understand it, can't imagine it, but I can enjoy how well you expressed it. Wanderlust without limit, a life of constant change. Keep on moving your feet; I'm sure you will anyway, even without my exhortation.
cheers,
Phil
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