
[somewhere between MA & NJ | november.28.2008]
im driving in the east again. there is a strange feeling. these roads are embedded in my make up, my muscle memory. i miss chocolate eyes and those that understand me. the room with the soft wooden floor where i move with others, seems far away. now i am surrounded by rolling hills. my breath has changed. i miss the buildings but family feeds me and the adventure has only yet to begin. i am lucky lucky lucky girl. even though family is home i have yet to visit what i once called home. soon i will be on that peninsula and it will be then that i depart.
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