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Feb 2016
23.
when i came back home, home was no longer home
i was older and things had changed
me doing different things by the day
and everything felt familiar but strange
i was home but it was new
and i was alone when i have felt comfort being home
home did not change, i did
and all i wanted
was to go back
to 18 year old me
in her home surrounded by peace
Julia Mae
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Julia Mae  25/Illinois.
(25/Illinois.)   
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