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# *What is it about that elusive word? I will throw my arms around it,           --if it could only  become                    tangible  to me.              Children sit in families.. (and there was bonding from the beginning) I don't know what that means I don't know  how that feels.. I   don't..                                                     ...                                           I ...   don't...                                                      kn--....     ...                   I ..*       .                                     .... #
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 8:23 PM UTC
Displacement
# *What is it about that elusive word? I will throw my arms around it,           --if it could only  become                    tangible  to me.              Children sit in families.. (and there was bonding from the beginning) I don't know what that means I don't know  how that feels.. I   don't..                                                     ...                                           I ...   don't...                                                      kn--....     ...                   I ..*       .                                     .... #
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Long way from my home Sometimes I wish I could fly Like a bird up in the sky Oh, sometimes I wish I could fly Fly like a bird up in the sky Sometimes I wish I could fly Like a bird up in the sky Closer to my home Motherless children have a hard time Motherless children have-a such a hard time Motherless children have such a really hard time A long way from home Sometimes I feel like freedom is near Sometimes I feel like freedom is here Sometimes I feel like freedom is so near But we're so far from home https://youtu.be/2qp1rB_f1P4?si=b6CKtfM_lOR-agKL #owies :(
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May 5, 2023
May 5, 2023 at 8:23 PM UTC
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