Settle
I was flying west when it hit me. The idea of settling always hits me when the compass needle points west, never east. I would rather die than settle near the Atlantic. But the west comes with nostalgia, looking back, feeling what has already been ... and living with it. When the wheels left the runway I knew the landing would not be the last chapter fo…
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