My bags are packed. My chips are stacked. I'm leaving behind everything I lack. I'll be getting on an airplane without looking back. There will be plenty to miss and so I'll reminisce. I haven't even left and I'm already homesick. But I bet six weeks will go by quick.
Wish me luck in Chile!
Get to know me
- Gabrielle Villafuerte
- I write bad poetry. But some people seem to enjoy it. So hate it or love it. This is what I do.
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