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Unwanted.

All roads lead to home, So I left my car doors open, And said you could come along. All signs lead to light. So I drew you maps And said lead the way. All oceans lead to land. So I built you a boat And you casted the sails. And them you told me no. That you would find your own home. You tore my maps, and smashed my sails. Left me unwanted. And now you feel the same
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