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Homeless

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Home 

A place that’s lost meaning 

A place where I can be found 

Between the hours 

Between the days, where 

Eyes cannot see me 

Voices cannot reach me 

To tell me, the truths to my lies 

As I lay here and cry 

And know that 

These four walls hold a place 

That’s lost its meaning

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