On Leaving

Josie Smith
Sep 2, 2018 · 2 min read

There is a voice that calls from the very core of my being. It calls for me to spread my wings and fly. It calls for me to roam. It calls for me to see all the wonders that this planet holds. And the longer I ignore this voice inside, the louder it shouts until it is all that I hear.

The life of a wanderer is not an easy life. But it is a magical life. It is a life full of whimsy and wonder and I wouldn’t want any other life. One could say…

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Josie Smith

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A current zoology major who adores poetry, traveling, and big mugs of green tea. Check out more at alongdirtroads.wordpress.com or @justagypsysoul on Instagram.

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