There is so much beyond eye level. I never noticed how tall the buildings were until I finally looked up from my path. Oblivious to anything above ground.
Suddenly I feel as though there is now way I can leave this place until I know it. All of it. Every inch.
I want to drive down every ally way and up every hill. I want to know it in my sleep. My dreams will be maps of the streets. In my sleep ill live in every corner until the corners merge into a solid block of familiar space.
Impossible has been blocked from my realm of reality.
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