Goodbye Notes

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Dear Central Wisconsin:

I will miss your rivers, fields, trees,
your highways, your scattered cities.
I thank you, you helped me to grow,
It’s time for me to let you go

Dear Love:
I’ll miss our talks, sex, and laughs
But I’m tired of coming last
I thank you, you helped me to grow,
It’s time for me to let you go

Dear Drugs:
I’ll miss the escape of you, thee
adventures, & new eyes you give me.
I thank you, you helped me to grow,
It’s time for me to let you go

*(yes, I know it’s written “the”, but I’m forcing the pronounciation, here.)

I am enthralled with moving. Central Wisconsin is my hotel California. I stay trapped and sick here. The game plan here is to move to the south end of the state, and then off to Washington state in a few years.

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