a mound of shaded green
whose paths i know
along the waters blue
i can trace the shape
of each long hallway
in the cream building
now a distant block
between me and home
is only breath
thousands of air
too thick to cross
i've traveled this road
many times before
leaving what home
i think i know
each time it aches
to leave you behind
but most of all
not missing me
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