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It’s said you can’t go home again

How true that is for me

Cause home wasn’t a place

Home wasn’t a building

Home was You.



I resided in your heart

Your soul my blanket

When I close my eyes

I imagine my head

Still pillowed on your chest

I can still feel you……



In my dreams I can always go home…..

©lindafedroff_december2016

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Comment by Hope on February 6, 2017 at 6:47am

You express so many of my feelings. For a long time I used to walk around crying and saying "I want to go home"...what I knew it meant was to be with Ken...he was my home. May God guide you in the days ahead.

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