Run away to home
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There are days when I want
to run away to home—
to that place that is right,
where the ground smells like comfort
and the trees wave hello.
There are days
when I remember
and so—gladly—
I come home,
I am home,
I am.
There are days when I want
to run away to home—
to that place that is right,
where the ground smells like comfort
and the trees wave hello.
There are days
when I remember
and so—gladly—
I come home,
I am home,
I am.