I am an intruder in this home
i do not belong in this dilapidated house
but the bones that were once mine
will not let me go
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To the Moon and Back
PoetryPoems and short stories and stuff I honestly can't write why are you reading this
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I am an intruder in this home
i do not belong in this dilapidated house
but the bones that were once mine
will not let me go