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Never researched this place All I know is I want to go A new environment What I need How is life there? Do they enjoy sorghum? The way we do_ Or is it milk That fills their days? Never left this land Yet my heart is already traveling_ Restless, excited Soon will be on the other side of the country, Living stories One day, Tell generations after me Is it a bizarre place_ Or different? Do they have rivers With lovely flows Or filled with rocks With hardened steep Like a child On the edge of becoming I am ready Every stage of growth Eager. To see. To feel. To become. This is not just a journey— It is life, Reborn.
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Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 12:12 PM UTC
Life search
Never researched this place All I know is I want to go A new environment What I need How is life there? Do they enjoy sorghum? The way we do_ Or is it milk That fills their days? Never left this land Yet my heart is already traveling_ Restless, excited Soon will be on the other side of the country, Living stories One day, Tell generations after me Is it a bizarre place_ Or different? Do they have rivers With lovely flows Or filled with rocks With hardened steep Like a child On the edge of becoming I am ready Every stage of growth Eager. To see. To feel. To become. This is not just a journey— It is life, Reborn.
Rosaswitten
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Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 12:12 PM UTC
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