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Home Sweet Home Is Lost
They say not to make homes out of people.
And how pathetic am I,
who made a mansion with your soul.
I guess I can understand now
why they say that,
because I can't see you
and I'm left feeling homeless.
I thought I was going to
live there forever,
I guess forever is shorter
than I realized.
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