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The Bridge


Sometimes I feel like I live in a gap between two worlds, one world that I have to wake up to every morning as the sunlight hits my face, a world in which I have to be adherent of the rules and live in a place dictated by others.

 A place in which i sometimes feel the the fear of ageing and dying before I have figured out what it is I've been put on this planet to do.

 The other world is sweet, misty and fresh, inviting adventures into the unknown, soaking in ancient wisdom and comparing it to new discoveries; 
 the sunlight turning into moonlight and the. spell of eternal life is never broken. 

Perhaps in that gap I should repair the bridge I had forgotten, the bridge that connects one side to the other, but truth be told, I don't want to. 

 I don't want to because not only do I not have the energy to fix what's broken within but also because I am wild. 

I am a wandering nomad, I belong everywhere and nowhere at the same time, and in that gap between worlds, on my bridge, I am free.

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