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Friday, November 03, 2006
I feel like a ... ...
Sometimes I still feel like a tourist.
Coming back (or going to) the place where I was born.
The landscape seems familiar yet strange.
Cannot quite describe the feelings.
Relocation? Displacement? Or just a rootless gypsy?
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