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My final night in Rotterdam and I write this before my alarm goes off to head to the airport. I'm hoping I can have a nap on the plane to make sure I'm well rested. There's something that moved me to write this , first thing in the morning, before I head on my journey. Slipping into something so distinct, I enter my childhood while simultaneously feel the radical difference. Because I can feel myself so authentically it feels like…