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a space for youth writing on mental health & identity
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a space for youth writing on mental health & identity
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![]() When they’re not home The house becomes a chance To be a world ahead A chance to hold you And love you And live us And yet it is-
-just still pretend We have our plans And meddlesome ambitions Our life to which we must return When they’re not home Our time becomes hope A peek at a lifetime And a reminder that even when they are home And we can no longer pretend Your arms are just as sweet and warm Comments are closed.
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