Carrying home in digital echoes.

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Canada now embraces me, but old habits pull me back.
I sink into the comforting glow of my phone, my true home, my digital identity.
Every refresh, a desperate grasp for familiarity.
Why does this digital abyss feel like an escape?

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Conversations here feel alien. Old chats and memories offer a familiar comfort. If I vanished online, would anyone notice?

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A balance seems elusive. My home has traveled here, but it's essence feels altered.

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