There Is No University That Will Teach You How To Become Yourself
I grew up when I moved to the desert
400 people
"Nothing to do"
Living alone
for the first time
Busying myself
Learning to neighbor
This is my college education
To depend on myself
and know that I need
those around me
because we are all we have.
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