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Moving on


It was coming back to a end

3 and 1/2 years with my not so forever home

 

i had visited my new family's house before

 But this car journey felt it lasted hours

 

all I wanted was to turn back 

I wanted my foster family my forever home back

 

But we didn't turn back we kept driving 

It was time to go. They didn't want me anymore 

 

So I do t want them. its time to move on

I don't need them but I really do miss them 

 

 

 

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