you have journeyed with intensity. You should regret nothing, neither hours waiting for buses without schedules nor long evenings vigilant for summer’s abundant rains to pass.
Traveler, these are the reminders that the roads zig and zag and, by design, demand you rest enough to be rested, ready to throw yourself into the next and the next glorious adventure.
Traveler, you have taken every opportunity to sense this place, looked into the eyes of the children, the animals, the weather.
You can predict what comes next in the afternoon’s plot, you have done your job, you know this story, their story, by heart.
Listen to this piece, and write to yourself about your own travels.
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