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All I've ever dreamed of
To not have to go into a home of shame
To be free from the burden

The burden that those who still reside there must feel
The disgust and pity of such fools as us
I have forgotten

To have fallen so far in comparison of other homes
The skeletons in the closet and the blood on the floors
As such now I reside in a almost spotless paradise

With green trees and zero remiments of cobwebs
Roaches to do not scatter the floor
A clean bed surrounded by warmth

How could that be a home I do not understand
The laws of such benevolence
Gawdy and godsends to families of unproper clearance

I do not belong in this type of realm
I am not made of what they are
But yet I lie where I do not belong

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