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My home is in my head

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I follow my dreams, like I follow my reality.

I create my path.

Like sugary lips, and the sweet breach of morality,

I create my wrath.

And in the evening when the horizon sparkles,

I lay myself to bed.

And no matter where I may find myself,

my home is in my head





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