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I'm homeless

Not in the typical way

I live in a house with my family

It just doesn't feel like home

Home

Often its a house, a place, a country

Sometimes it's a person

I have neither to call my home

The only thing I have is a desire to travel

Explore the world

Till I find something, someone I can call home

And I searched and searched

Determined to find it

Home

It wasn't a town, a city, or country,

A place I liked, or found stunning

It was the world

The endless skies

The people

The complexity

Home

Once I was a girl

Homeless

Determined to find one

I found one

A place to call my home

Its the world

The world is my home

The trees are my house

And skies are my roof

I will feel at home everywhere I go

That's I gift

A gift I never want to lose

It's a precious one

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