p.s. If I Stayed

So I have returned to Africa

to see the stars sparkle in black velvet skies

and the moon hang heavy over the savannah

to breathe in the early morning mist

slightly scented with smoke

and to finally collect the pieces of my heart

sprinkled under these acacia trees.


p.s. Would you understand if I stayed ?

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