I can’t seem to go directly to all the places that I once went with him. When I see that field that he chased me down that night, drunk asswhole, I get all… empty. Then I remember who I am trying to be, where I am trying to go. I want to bring you with me but I am affraid I take no survivors, where I go I go alone. You might day dream about the places I visit. Running water, the chill, then afterwards when I pack up to head back to home base. I often consider who would share my home base, you all abandoned me long ago. Where I go I will go it alone.
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