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Its strange how,

In a place so foreign to me,

It feels like home.

 

I know not the streets,

Nor the way of life,

It's chaotic at best,

And yet,

It's the closest to peace I have felt.

  • Author: mrharrell (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 10th, 2023 04:57
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 2
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Comments1

  • harvey158

    foreign

    • mrharrell

      Thanks, I've sorted it out.



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