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May 2015
My heart is racing,
My thoughts 
I’m retracing,
Hoping it,
Will lead me home
,
But all I’ve learned
,
From this day to day
,
Act
,
On what best,

Makes you happy
,

Because I will pace the streets
,
And walk the woods
,
And float in the river
,
And never reach my home
,
But I will find my house
,
And wish deep inside,
for a place with in it
,
To call,

My home,
I just wanna feel like I have a home
Cat Fiske
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Cat Fiske  United States
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