Got home more.
More than i did when i left new york for mexico.
More than when i spent 11 days in new york in March purging my belongings.
I got home a little more this time around.
some of it has to do with closing doors.
but more so it's about realizing what the corridors i've got in front of me are.
I can see the burdens on the horizon.
If i knew what to look for i'm sure i could smell them.
It's growing up time.
putting it off has been fun and necessary.
TIme to figure out what sort of man i'm.
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