Cross-country excursions to meet freckles and accents. Flights of fantasy as the guise of impetus. The paranoia of leaving home. Checking and re-checking a sheaf of papers, and messenger bag straps. Less than a few days out; still an unfocused dot on the horizon. A milestone a step further away from Neverland. A trial to discern whether adulthood has all been an elaborate ruse to trick everyone. A terrifying reprieve, dressed in responsibility.
12:18 p.m. - 2018-09-03
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