HoMe
What is ones comfort zone
An escape from the rat race
Even it's not yours you own
It is still your personal space
If you are togeather or alone
Not everybody has a place
When the streets one will roam
Or if not living out of a suit case
Still it is the fear of the unknown
Changes in circumstances we face
When we are trying to find home
Anywhere now to touch base
Written juky 2017 inspired by current situastion
The factbl have moved around a but also ..
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