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An aching present in my chest A dull pulling at my heart I've never been this far from home Or from familiarity so vastly apart Every breath is dragging out a little  And my feet along in sync  Flashes of home are taunting me When my eyelids rest briefly to blink So far from home, from comfort, from safe Nothing's numbing the disorder inside I've left early to make my way home Continuously hastening my stride Finally surrounded by home again In the comfort of my room, my bed I'm safe and sound but something's off The ache within isn't dead  I've finally pinned what the problem is Why my heart remains askew Despite the turmoil in my troubled mind I've found that home has left with you
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
Home
An aching present in my chest A dull pulling at my heart I've never been this far from home Or from familiarity so vastly apart Every breath is dragging out a little  And my feet along in sync  Flashes of home are taunting me When my eyelids rest briefly to blink So far from home, from comfort, from safe Nothing's numbing the disorder inside I've left early to make my way home Continuously hastening my stride Finally surrounded by home again In the comfort of my room, my bed I'm safe and sound but something's off The ache within isn't dead  I've finally pinned what the problem is Why my heart remains askew Despite the turmoil in my troubled mind I've found that home has left with you
savannah-sawyer
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
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