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May 16
the journey is long
the road is unfamiliar
and the silhouette of trees emerge like beasts

my car is shabby
and the nights are rough
as I navigate my way through rugged streets

I find myself
in a different scene
in a place with faces so strange and new

and home may seem
miles and miles away
but home is never too far with you
to mom, a face I'd recognize even with my eyes closed
Written by
lorelei  17/F/Wonderland
(17/F/Wonderland)   
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