last day in Thailand...I don't want to go home, I want to sweat forever here with dirty bare feet, matted curly hair and freckles connecting.
What was I looking for?
Why was is terrible?
We fly to Phuket from Chiang Mai, to Korea, to Seattle.
My heart is hotter here, in the East.
my fingers look different now.
My eyes are wider and the asthma has melted away
my bones are calm, I am going home
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