I came down the plane
my head goes to pain
all memories clicked
all images snapped
now it felt that i just left for a week
the sun, the wind, still bleak
the eyes too, of people
even though this place seems familiar
my feelings are massively unfamiliar
the people, the smell
the weather, the blend
the road, the side of the road
the food, the drinks
again i am lost in this space
i thought "home" is not this sand
when home is a strange place
then "home" will tag another land
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