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Here I go again Back on the train Going in the opposite direction Of my home I have been here before I know this pain too well Home ridden He no longer wants me around In exile - from my own home Stateless Anxious Panic rises As I carried that heavy suitcase on my way to the train station I heard my own sighs Be strong be strong now I tell myself as I gasp my way another step further Keep walking Don't break
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 10:30 AM UTC
Exile, again.
Here I go again Back on the train Going in the opposite direction Of my home I have been here before I know this pain too well Home ridden He no longer wants me around In exile - from my own home Stateless Anxious Panic rises As I carried that heavy suitcase on my way to the train station I heard my own sighs Be strong be strong now I tell myself as I gasp my way another step further Keep walking Don't break
#homelessness#exile
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 10:30 AM UTC
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