Walking where the ground once knew my feet
places once so familiar now gone
faces too
yet in the air there lingers
the presence of those
long gone
soon gone
those who loved
and taught
and encouraged
sending me off
like a dime store balloon
to soar into a future
now past
and in the cold air
a mile high
I hug the memories
and the love
home again
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