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Jun 2019
I'm
homesick
for places away
from my own
                    Where
                 the people
            are friendly and
         my name is not known.
                                              You
                                       can tell me
                                     I'm crazy, but
                                    I'll never forget
                                                         I'm
                                                    homesick
                                               for the places
                                           I haven't been yet.
Written by
Stained Glass  17/F
(17/F)   
85
     Stained Glass, --- and ---
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