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Home is Longing for a different view Sitting in a tiny bedroom, watching the birds fly Envious of their freedom Anywhere else I Feel the incessant tug of my family that want me back Simultaneously longing for the Friday night card games And laughing with my mother
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 7:13 PM UTC
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Home is Longing for a different view Sitting in a tiny bedroom, watching the birds fly Envious of their freedom Anywhere else I Feel the incessant tug of my family that want me back Simultaneously longing for the Friday night card games And laughing with my mother
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 7:13 PM UTC
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