Fargo to Park City

Dear Fargo, 

This is not a goodbye 

But a see you later 

You have been my life 

You taught me 

You loved me 

You made me who I am 

You allowed me to spread my wings and fly 

To fly away  

To a new place 

A place that’s a thousand miles away from what's been my home 

Fargo has always been my home  

Park City has a lot to live up to 

Though you two will never compare 

I hope Park City will become a new home 

Neither can replace the other  

My life is in Park City now 

But I will never forget you, Fargo. 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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