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Parents left me 19 years ago

in front of a trash

or some door of an empty house.

They all have been leaving since then,

and i'm just a traveller

searching for a home,never to be found.

Is it a curse to recognise all the people around you ?

People known from other lives

other home, other worlds,

and yet you being unrecognised?

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Written by
ilina286
Published
Oct 24, 2017
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#people#home#sad#poem#love
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