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Postcards and paper planes.

Postcards and paper plane's I'd never thought to throw away, some day I may reminisce how flying and crying mingled with nostalgia,  as my travels have been short. Maybe the plans will resemble my freedom on the wings of desire,  and the postcards remind me of home, in all the places you have been. 

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