That feeling was familiar.
Just like that last time, when I was there.
I was 14 when I once stepped onto that land.
My mind was like a wandering child, unpolished and immature, not knowing what to take in.
So I chose all.
I took in all I could, then I realised I took in more than I could.
After that trip, it took me many months to get that city, that place out of my mind.
I kept on reminiscing about that trip from day one, thinking about every moment, just to carve that memory deeply into my soul.
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