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Tue, 03/07/2023 - 07:02 -- Akilifm

All my life
I've longed and strived
With hope to find my home

Home
A place to call my own
Gold that never grows Old

Old
One who learnt to earn
One who's not afraid to run, Mad

Mad
Is just a word
For those we don't understand

Understand
Not just to discern
But to give love a chance

Love
Empowers one
Their fear to overcome

Fear
A stream of tears
Screaming in the Inner Ear

The Ear
That will hear
When your mind isn't clear

The Mind
Is not blind
To a world that's so unkind

Home
Is where we heal
A refuge where we can be still

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