I have touched down in New Zealand. Beyond all the stray definitions, this is now my home. There is a bed here that I will call mine. There are routines I will build and places I will call comforting. Places I will run to when the rest of the world gets too much. I have been thrown around time zones and hit the flippers on the pinball machine a little s…
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