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I left home Aged 10 Put on a bus and away I went Gone to oblivion Into the void Mum standing on the platform Growing smaller as the bus drove away Already gone. Now a man, I return to that bus Where that boy should have never been. I take him in my arms And hold him, I will not let him go! He can come home to me, Stay with me in my home-heart. We can be together, friends, brothers, partners, companions at arms. You are safe now with me my boy! I will not let you go.
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Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 12:55 PM UTC
the bus
I left home Aged 10 Put on a bus and away I went Gone to oblivion Into the void Mum standing on the platform Growing smaller as the bus drove away Already gone. Now a man, I return to that bus Where that boy should have never been. I take him in my arms And hold him, I will not let him go! He can come home to me, Stay with me in my home-heart. We can be together, friends, brothers, partners, companions at arms. You are safe now with me my boy! I will not let you go.
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Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 12:55 PM UTC
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