We dont land at the airport we call it the clearport, Sike. Just touched down from a trip back home where the effects of the recession are painfully evident. My home town looks like a ghost town, but it is still filled with the people I love. It still overflows with the culture that inspired me and it still maintains the familiar sights that have become deeply rooted in my memory. Sometimes no matter what the consequence, its just good to be home.
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