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It's not our home.
Don't like this place.
When we moved here, smiles left our face.
Too hot, No snow.
Left friends and family back in Ohio.
Holding one man back, body, mind and amo.
Convincing him the other isn't worth the bother.
Only so much sun and sand, one person can take.
My baby's not happy.
He says this is not his home.
Wants to go back to the Midwest.
To his home in Ohio.
Copyright © Crystal Bellman | Year Posted 2010
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