To The World
I am stuck in a far too familiar place.
I need an adrenaline rush to make my heart race.
Pursuing a job as a flight attendant would be ideal.
Maybe I should let go of the familiarity and change the direction of my life’s wheel.
The diversity and the different sceneries are all pixilated in my head.
It is time to stop thinking about this dream and enact necessary steps instead.
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