leaving,
gone.
home,
but not.
elsewhere
seems nice,
but nothing
seems right.
all sorts of ideas
wandering round
but still things
seem to go down.
miles between
and people too
so many thoughts
still circle you.
mistakes? perhaps.
regret? debatable.
i am leaving soon
just because that.
i will miss you
more than words
but i hope you've seen
more than you could have heard.
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