A place full with crowds, a defining moments.
I want to go home
I need a way to go home
a way,
back
to you.-you are my home
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Cruel
PoetryA poem wherein she always hated the cruel world or crowded place, not until..
home
A place full with crowds, a defining moments.
I want to go home
I need a way to go home
a way,
back
to you.-you are my home