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home gone away

you see a lone dandilion swaying in the wind a single seed dances to the tune of the wind birds cry for every minute that passes by you want less and less to say good bye to this beautiful place you once called home it has grown from the trees to the river down below this place you know this place YOU call home has gone away for now

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