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Homeless

I litter myself across various countries hoping home would find me

My longing for belonging is weary

Hope fails me on multiple occasions

And there I find myself

Overseeing beautiful waters

Feeling nothing but empty

Hoping those shores will fill me up.




Pic: Dan Meyers


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