It's odd, this constant moving around the east coast.
I feel like that song 'I've been everywhere man' but I still miss Columbia the most. Everything made sense there.
Now this, back into my home town, trying to find what my purpose is. What I'm supposed to be doing. It's something only I can find for myself, just like those questions I have that only I can answer.
I hate feeling lost.
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