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Blue Poetry

It’s been a few years
I’ve moved to this state.

The first two
took some time
to feel that I belonged,
I felt somewhat alienated.

The third
was the “accepting” stage,
and now I know my way.

Equipped with a vehicle
I get to go beyond,
explore and create
my escapades.

Things have changed
and people too.
Would I want go back
to the place
where I was raised?

I have no reason,
not at this point.
I have visited twice before.
The desire has slowly
left my heart.

A text or call
will satisfy,
but to go back
to the place I grew up…

no longer calls,
no longer nudges.

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