i am a wayward soul.

a wanderer, a writer, a wild one.

a traveller of both time and space.

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half a year ago i bought a one-way ticket to the other side of the world.

i have been wandering ever since.

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this is my journey.

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the journey of a little girl who would stay outside all day chasing bugs and dancing in the rain

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somewhere in my past that little girl got lost and became something else

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she lost sight of the things which brought her so much joy. 

she forgot what it felt like to be free.

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this is the story of how i created that little girl again. 

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This is the story of how i realized i am free.

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