Always home – New Poem

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A realm of familiarity

The streets I know so well

My youthful playground sanctuary

The old familiar dwell

I needed brand new places

Travelled far and wide

Yet you are always here for me

When I need to hide

Nothing seems to change here

Time it stands so still

From old familiar church bell

To never-ending hill

Once I left a juvenile

Now I return a man

I swear I will return to my home

As often as I can

 

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