À La Kerouac

Back on
the road

all alone

I’m not
this time

Until I
find a
place to
call home

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    1. I don’t think home has a specific definition rather it’s different places, people, times that you might find comforting and more self aware in. It is very fleeting though…If it’s ok to ask, What was your version of home when you were a child?

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