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Most days I do not feel like I am from around here I am a stranger to my own home. But then one day you asked where home was And for the life of me I couldn’t think of a place at all.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC
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Most days I do not feel like I am from around here I am a stranger to my own home. But then one day you asked where home was And for the life of me I couldn’t think of a place at all.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC
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