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Wanderlust

I’ve become this house.
These walls, these kitchen fumes.

I’ve become this city.
Its dust, its smoke.

What is this wanderlust?
Is it just Facebook pictures,
Or new air?

Is it the sky I need to see differently?
Is it people, to give me
One more chance?

Every stranger is an opportunity to redeem yourself.

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Writer, Blogger, Kate Bush Fanatic

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