I feel a bit sick today, so don't have much energy to write a proper thing. When I thought about sickness, this old song got in my head, that I probably listened many years ago. I will leave you with thinking about some good words from lyrics, as I just do now.
Every day there's a boy in the mirror
Asking me "What are you doing here?"
Finding all my previous motives
Growing increasingly unclear
I've traveled far and I've burned all the bridges
I believed as soon as I hit land
All the other options held before me
Would wither in the light of my plan
A song for
Someone who needs somewhere
To long for
Homesick
Cause I no longer know
Where home is
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