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Home Is Where The Lilacs Bloom In Late May,
Feeding The Hungry Which Drink Only Nectar,
Home Is Where I Can Hear What The Timber Say,
But Here The Trees Are Hushed By Anguish

Home Is Where The Stream Bubbles Soft,
Where The Night Is Filled With Music,
Home Is Where Birds And Dreams Fly Aloft,
When The Sunrise Ripens The Skies

Home Lies A Long Way Away,
Where The Stars Litter The Sky,
Home Is Where The Heart Lies,
So I Dwell With No Heartbeat

Sydney Victoria
I Just Want To Go Home:( Its So Far Away
 May 2013 Tobias Graves
David
I look for the drifter,
I search for the wild heart,
I am drawn to the loner,
The quiet one is a song to me,
I long for the one who will prove me wrong,
The one who smells like rain,
And speaks of spring,
The one who is my teacher,
And my friend,
The one who shines in the summer,
And glows in the winter,
The mind of uncharted borders,
And an ocean soul,
The one who will watch the storms with me,
After all,
Lightning shows are free,

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