Sometimes I wonder...
Actually a lot lately...
Is it too much to want to walk down the snowy roads of Finland dressed in some ridiculously expensive thermal gear, and breathe the icy air?
Is it too much to want to see the world below and feel a little light headed and full of vertigo from the heights of Machu Pichu?
Is it too much to want to go back to Poland and live there for 6 months, to really feel like my home from before?
Is it too much that I want to go to Turkey to see the Gobekli Tepe and stand in the oldest temple in the world?
Is is too much to wonder what it would be like to doing a little more of what I want and a little less of what I have to?
Is it too much to wonder if all the wrong choices or the good choices or whatever choices got me here and maybe that is not where I currently want to be?
Is it too much to wonder if we all just run out of time and dreams and sit there old and sick and frankly quite devastated...about never going...doing...feeling
I wonder...
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