Frequent Flyer


Sometimes…

…when I think,

“I want to go home,”

I’m not sure

where it is

that I am talking about.

…what’s worse is

I’m pretty sure that

home

never existed

as anything more than

an ideological construct

to begin with,

And now even the dream is gone.

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