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Dec 2020
Home is a place you left
A place you wanted to forget
It was there you learnt that love is fabricated

Joy was a woman you met
Along the way to happiness
She had a tambourine and a sunny temperament

Home is a place you made
A place you hope to always remember
It was there you learnt that love is what you make it
abused man finds his own version of love
beckie d and the poetry
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beckie d and the poetry  31/F/Australia
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