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would i want to come back there?
would i want to come back where?
in the house of my grandpa's sister,
where lights purify my mind,
where windows give me hope,
where floors confuse me not.
i would love to see the people
resting their hearts and backs
on the areas of what i am talking about.
i would see greenery
and never worry 'bout my life.
i would see skies
and never worry 'bout the strife.
would i want to come back there?
would i want to come back where?
in the house of my grandpa's sister.
lights, purify my mind.
windows, give me hope.
floors, confuse me not.
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YOU ARE READING
the places i've been to inside
Poetryt h e p l a c e s i ' v e b e e n t o i n s i d e ╰ a compilation of poems ╰ ongoing i am still on my journey. i do not know where this heads to, but it's all inside.
