19 May 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Travelogue, 0 Comments
05/19 Los Angeles, California
Imprisoned by my own curiosity. I felt as if I was looking up through trees that encircled my view, staring at the many branches and the fruits suspended beyond my grasp. I knew I could no longer be satisfied simply to lie here on my back, closing my eyes and dreaming of things out of my reach.
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