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I want to go home

To the home

Where we didn't argue

Where we weren't afraid

To say "I love you"

When leaving the house

Wasn't for an escape

When breathing the same air

Felt natural and not timid

When tears fell

Over papercuts

And the only bruises

Came from playing outside

I want to go home

To the place my heart knows

The home where I belonged the most

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