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Mar 2016
I was left on the steps
and I walked these streets
but they weren't made for me
so I walked the sidewalks

for the longest time
I looked and I searched
for a place to call home
and I found your heart

it was open and warm
and oh so inviting
I thought I could stay
for just a little while

but after just a few moments
I knew
that I could never leave
for this is my place

your warm heart
is the perfect home
for my cold hands
you keep me warm

your solid strength
is the right place
for my weakened frame
you keep me strong

I will never be thrown out
I will always have a spot
you are always home
to sing me to sleep

you watch over me
oh my guardian angel
for your heart
is my one true home
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
(22/F/Spent Out)   
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