My Home
My house
was once mine
and mine
alone.
But nothing
i had
to keep
it so.
I worked
more hours
than
I know.
There was
no way
to keep it
my own.
So now
around it built
another
home.
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Life Nature Death
PoetryEnchanting, Haunting, Dangerous. Be prepared for the truths of life, the laughs you'll need in between, and a fulfilling adventure through this randomly assorted poetry collection.