Staying Put

Of course I wrote a blog in an airport. Florence, I'm coming home to you, and I'm staying there. Screw you mountains and cool air.

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Blue and red shimmers Empire state building weddings East coast overheard Drunken conversations This is not me Though maybe it's more myself Than I have ever been Tipping the scales of my broken heart Never go home alone No one wants to be on their own Not tonight Searching for something That hearts can hold …

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