Old Home Town

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I saw a needle on the ground
Riding throuh my old home town.
When I pedaled over the same place where I first learned to balance, to ride some 52 years ago, it felt pretty sacred. The old neighborhood looks much the same in many ways. Still, OK to be from there.

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Anonymous said…
I also went to my old neighborhood,only to come out with a whole in my heart.You can never go back
6:56 PM
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