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(By Lu_Autumn)

The quiet dark Cold
Was always like a Home for me

People drain my Energy
That's why I learned to love my own Company

I always hated too many Eyes on me
But Alcohol brings out the Best of me

Home
No not a Place

Home
Just that one Person
That's it for me

Home
One that I have not found
Not yet

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