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Oct 2024
Can’t figure why you stay away
I tell myself you won’t want to someday
You could come
Or you could go
Please do something to make it so
Whichever way the stream will flow
We still gonna get there slow
But I need to know which way to go
Set me on my journey to find a home
And if it ain’t with you
Tell me to roam
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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