Some say home is to where you bring,
Blood and salt, roots and things.
I call home the land where I sing,
Unfettered by the roots of things.
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Home
Some say home is to where you bring,
Blood and salt, roots and things.
I call home the land where I sing,
Unfettered by the roots of things.
