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You'Re Not Home Anymore-

Your not home anymore Waling past your own life Paint the picket fence git into an auto manic dream It's what it is, but is isn't what it seems Walk into an open house You lie a wake sleepless nights Git caught in your own dreams Slip into nightmare mold scared to leave Your not home anymore Your not home anymore But's you and I I and you You and I I and you You know I know you know where to go but you choose to stay I'm on my way Frozen suns just warm buns And the sandwich ran away Git on over, Russell Stover Candies, cavities and cant-canopies It's this, this is what it is Walk into an open house But former you do git out the car You won't go face because of who you are; Git caught in your dreams, slipping into nightmare mold to scared to leave Your not home anymore, your not home any more
7/15/70 Written words

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