Returning
Running through the forest.
Jumping over stones and climbing trees.
Flying to meet him.
To greet him.
To greet him when he returns home.
It should be soon.
Smiling as I see his face.
He is home.
Safe.
Free.
And I can be at peace again.

Returning
Running through the forest.
Jumping over stones and climbing trees.
Flying to meet him.
To greet him.
To greet him when he returns home.
It should be soon.
Smiling as I see his face.
He is home.
Safe.
Free.
And I can be at peace again.
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