I got a life to live, elsewhere. That life comes and goes in turns, just like this one, the other life, comes and goes in turns. I get a lot more days away from home than I get days in there, which is probably why it feels this way when I finally get the chance to pack my things, leave the ship and go home.
It feels good!
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