Airport

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Sitting at the airport,
Holding back my tears,
Saying goodbye to my loved ones,
Leaving this familiar place.

The plane stands waiting,
My heart is heavy with grief,
I hug my dear ones tightly, and
Try to find relief.

But the pain lingers on,
As I board the aircraft with a sigh,
Leaving at the airport,
Feeling lost and high.

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