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Where is home? It is gone. My house Still stands amongst Others though Like hollow cocoons They conceal their contents Time was, in those days, When fences were low If non-existent A time when doors Were shut only to keep out Mosquitoes and flies From the evening meal But now, it is lost My home is no more All I have left is a house.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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