No Place To Go

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For just a moment after tucking the goats away in their cozy, hay-filled home I listened as the geese flew along the Hudson and the train whistle whispered to all the restless souls.

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A chicken pecked at my foot nudging me, in her way, for the sunflower seeds she knew were in my pocket.

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I didn’t want to go anywhere.

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