i have known the taste of salt water, and the smell of decaying forests,
and the cracks in hundreds of sidewalks.
I have loved the gas pedal, and the airport concourse,
and the ever-changing time zones.
in all these places,
i thought i could find a home in not having one;
i have chased the sun across the sky so many times,
not yet ready to admit,
y o u n e v e r c a t c h u p .
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