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They say people come and they go, But mine seem to sitck like stone Always around to remember What I could do better. They say the best place to be is home. But what if home is sturdy like bone?
A technicolor gang of striped shirts came this way.
I write because it seems that's all I can do. I write because I love you. It's a matter of understanding, of liberating The heart and soul and mind And find the talisman that will bring you spirit and joy