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Nov 2013
desperate to leave whatever town I'm in
it matters not the name
I start missing places I've never been
just anything that's not the same

always running and searching
longing and looking
for what

this need for something new
never subsides
these "what ifs" are always
at the forefront of my mind

call it homesick
but it's almost as if
no home exists
KLD
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KLD
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   Anna Brown, --- and ---
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