Travelers
We are travelers, vagabonds. We go to different places, find what we like and don’t, and then try to formulate a plan to reach the most perfect, ideal place, one that exists only in our minds. Someplace we may dream of. We know it may be out there somewhere. It may be right under our noses but we just can’t see it yet. Maybe it’s a time we are looking for and not a place. Who knows? We don’t. Until then, we travel.
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