I ran away in 2003... landed in a state far away... ended up homeless... moved here to Montana... but decided to face old demons and traveled back to Costa Rica... traveled to England... moved to Costa Rica... traveled to Europe and around the world... lived in Thailand... now resting back here in Montana.
Was it life or death? I dunno; but, one decision led to another. I couldn't have predicted it.
I've been back in Montana three months... too long imho. Should've been here in April and Thailand in July. It's a long trip: 10 time zones west, 14 east. I've flown both. One word: exhausting.
Adventurer you must be brave.
What you seek lies across the waves.
From there you'll journey through a cave
and find a troubled path to pave.
Avoid the ones that rant and rave.
They'll pull you to an early grave.
Give up the wish the dreamer gave
and only then you'll make the save!
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