home

I’ve been wondering a lot recently, just what is home?

home

that empty feeling
in the pit of our stomach
you know the one
it can’t be filled by ice cream
or chocolate
it fools you though
into thinking it can

that sense of home
may be what’s missing
the anchor of love
no matter how far
or how long it’s been
it may be the only thing
to fill the whole

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