i'm feeling rooted when all i want is to be winged. i realize that i'll never take a walk down a rue de blah blah blah by myself. i'll never drink a cappucino in milan alone at a small cafe. i'll never fly over the alps on my way to anywhere sitting next to a stranger. i'll never take a train through germany just so i can go visit war sites alone.
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