Homeless

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I am lost without you

My future has lost its comfort

What was once wrapped up in layers of warm wool 

Is now stripped bare

I am uncertain and scared

I want you back.

You are my home

Without you I'm in the coldness, with no light

....

And now I have to build my own fire

I have to create my own warmth

I have turn back on my own light

And maybe then

You'll come back

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