Wanderluster

At times I feel as though the very thing that sets me free, contains me.
Locks me up and limits me.
Urges to alter this reality are compelling.
The perpetual restraints.
My internal conflicts.
I seek, depth.
Because barriers are non-existent with minds that wander…

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