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Catherine Keenan May 2015
Too many homes
Means no home at all
Maybe my home was two eyes
And a heartbeat
Catherine Keenan May 2015
I always loved fairytales
And bedtime stories
I was always the princess in the tower
Waiting for her prince
To make her feel less lost

But I met my prince and I'm still
Little girl lost

I don't think I ever was the princess
I think I was Humpty dumpty
Waiting for someone to hug me
Tight enough
That I will stick back together again

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