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If home is where
the heart is,
then I am afraid
my home is not here.
My heart is in too many places
to call this one my own.
If my heart settles down one day,
perhaps I shall find my home.
But for now,
I will explore and wander.
I will fall
and stand back up,
and I will continue walking
until I find a place
that is
my own.



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