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A plane over 16 hours

Tight seat with tight belt.

Through the window there’s

invisible stars.

Downwards, countless

lights merge into one.

All the footprints

fuse within nature.

But no matter how far you

went, the memory

of your hometown

will always be in deep

of my heart.

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