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No Real Home
I am from everywhere, and no place at all,
from one coast to the next,
I am from lush green mountains,
from dry grains of sand,
I am from "Yessir" and "No Ma'am"
from respect or get slapped on the hand,
I am from the smell of wheat in the summertime,
from the smoggy grey snow of city life,
I am from eighty degree winters,
from snow in July,
I am from a Navy girl's life,
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