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Dec 2015
Everyone goes home for the holidays
to see loved ones
to enjoy a homemade meal
warm cookies and fresh eggnog
they cuddle under blankets and watch christmas movies
but for me I'm not going home
even though I'm already at my mothers house
I'm wandering the streets
looking for home
chasing the voice that calls me
that's begging me to come home
I'm so lost
How can you find a place if it keeps running away?
Tab
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Tab  NY
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