Where I grew up

The place where my feet took the first step, 

Which gradually grew tired of walking here, 

Those feet that wanted to get out of this tiny island

As fast as possible, 

Those feet, 

Those feet are now pacing in that airport, 

With barely contained excitement;

To go back, 

Back to where it started. 

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