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Escape From Existence

I travel a lot these days. There is an exhilaration, some sense of wild excitement that envelops every time Iā€™m in a new place. I hate the part where I know I am leaving ā€“ the idea of packing and all the enormous set of decisions and planning to account for my absence takes a toll on me; always has, even through college, even when it is about the return ā€“ but the butterflies and frown lines dissolve the moment I am finally, irrevocably in a moving vehicle and on my way.

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