When the Familiar Becomes a Distant Memory

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In the quiet whisper of the morning light,
Where shadows dance with memories untold,
I leave behind the echoes of my flight,
In search of dreams where new horizons unfold.

The walls that cradled laughter and tears,
Now stand as silent guardians of time,
As I step beyond, shedding all my fears,
Embracing the unknown, sublime.

Through winding roads and uncharted skies,
The heart yearns for what lies beyond the known,
With every step, the past gently unties,
And I find strength in facing the unknown alone.

Yet in the distance, home remains a song,
A melody that lingers in my soul,
And though I wander, it will not be long,
Before I return to make the circle whole.

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