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Home is where the heart is.

Sinking in the memories,
now swimming in the fame.
My world turned to solid gold,
with a dream, a wish. I was saved.
The stage became my home,
nothing beyond it mattered.
Home is where the heart is,
And this is where it statures.
My two feet forever planted,
my soul will scream for more.
Passion can not reach the word,
that I'm dreaming for.





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