Having second thought about moving back to Asia. There are great things I'd be missing here in N America, one of which is the wide open space for anyone to freely move around, the spirit of which is all caught in "Don't Fence Me In":
Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
Just turn me loose, let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
On my Cayuse, let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountains rise.
I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences
And gaze at the moon till I lose my senses...
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