And Maybe Drafting Tape Will Be Useful
One day, when I am older, when I have studied, when the day comes that I have grown up, I will visit all the people I don't know but talk to. I will travel and live modestly and spend hours and hours on the road, talking to people on my cell phone, listening to songs hundreds of times over, and eating wherever seems convenient and true.
Such I imagine is why I keep trying to remember people, like I have a list, that maybe all these random people might mean something eventually. That maybe I will feel like I belong somewhere for a while before I move on. I will live off post office boxes and foreign couches.
I will sing loudly, with the strength that comes from practice.
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