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Home sweet home...

Its where the heart is they say...

 

But what if my heart is a million miles away?

What if its with everyone I love?

 

Home can't be everywhere

But you can find it in the hearts of those who love you

 

 

I feel most at home when we smile together

When we hug

Making you happy is my drug

It's when I feel most alive

 

I can't wait to go home again

Even if you don't know my name

Or won't remember me tomorrow

 

I will remember you

And count the days till its time to go home again...

◄ Perspective

What goes around comes back around ►

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