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Perhaps it was a place with love enough for everyone, and yet, you felt alone
It may be the birth-place from which you have never ceased to roam
It could also be a place where you never really felt you belonged
It might well be the place from which you ran to flee the storm

I think that we all believe that there is no place like home
I have heard it said that home is where your story began
It has also been said that home is where your heart is
And there are those in tune with a song whose hearts                                                                             
were left in San Francisco or some other lovely place

And me?  Why everywhere I have ever been, I could have
stayed there forever.  Except for my birthplace, no place to me                                                                      
was ever a springboard to something better.  My heart has been                                                            
a lot of places and it seems I never left it anywhere. Moreover, when
circumstances or other things dictated that it was time to go, I took
my heart with me, and there it has remained wherever I have gone.

05282019PoSoup

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