Ive been flying in strange, erratic patterns
resembling a circle.
The end point B,
is the same as the starting point,
A,
just with a different name.
The results are the same.
The scenery is the same.
The air hasn't changed.
The grass isn't greener.
I don't deserve to fly.
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