Fargo to Park City
Dear Fargo,
This is not a goodbye
But a see you later
You have been my life
You taught me
You loved me
You made me who I am
You allowed me to spread my wings and fly
To fly away
To a new place
A place that’s a thousand miles away from what's been my home
Fargo has always been my home
Park City has a lot to live up to
Though you two will never compare
I hope Park City will become a new home
Neither can replace the other
My life is in Park City now
But I will never forget you, Fargo.
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