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The past couple of weeks every time I get on the freeway I have an overwhelming urge to just keep driving.

With no map. With no intentions.

I feel the ocean calling to my soul.

I need to feel the strength of the universe. I need to sit for hours on the wet sand under the stars and hear the force of the waves as they connect with everything I am.

That is home.

I am not trying to run away from something. I am trying to run towards something.

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