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Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Mostly Wordless Wednesday: From The Dust It Rises

There was a time 
When I couldn't wait to shake the dust from my feet
Leave this place
See the big, wide world
Yesterday, my feet were in the dust again
Relishing the heat
Seeing its beauty through much more appreciative eyes
Realizing that no matter where I go
Some part of this will always be home for me
And that's a fine and a good thing
The dust flows in my veins
And strangely, it's cleared my eyes as well

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