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Jun 2020
I went away
I didn't come back the same
Mother you asked me to stay
And said you'd wait
Father I grieved for you yesterday
I'm coming home some day
Fields of stars await
In my center where I never fade
I know the truth
A bitter thing to know
I'm so far from home
Remember us you say
I do every day
Remember me
While I'm gone away.
Written by
Jena T  30/F/Germany
(30/F/Germany)   
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