Why do we travel?

To escape the monotone of our lives.

We wake up, go work, come back, rest.

We live to see new things, to see new people, to see new places.

We lean towards the unknown, like starved plants leaning for water.

We are not satisfied by the simple things in life, we want more.

More jazz, more class, more pzazz.

We act like hyenas on a slab of meat, when we seek adventure.

Why do we travel?

You already know.

 

 

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