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Home
Land. country, city, village?
Own home, natural home?
Streets, squares, and underpasses?
Fields, woods, forests, and valleys?
Neither is my home
I don’t own a bed
I am always moving
The Universe is my home
Goodbye Earth
Good to live in the sky
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