Turn calendar page
A new year, wipe the slate clean,
You still can’t go home
Sit awhile
My journal of big words and pretty pictures
My journal of big words and pretty pictures
Turn calendar page
A new year, wipe the slate clean,
You still can’t go home
Thin spiral notebook 
Wow the words say it all . I have written it down in my note book so I can look back and take a different view on it .
Cherryx
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Perfect. Turning the page but still wanting to go home. Yep.
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But we never stop trying. Very poignant haiku.
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HAPPY NEW YEAR my friend. xo
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What a haunting feeling from a few shot lines. There is a beauty in there somewhere =)
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