One day while chatting on the phone A question posed: why do we roam Move by friends and feel complete However this would be a feat From coast to coast, north to south I can crash on many a couch Quite at home I can seem But truly at home I’ll never be Once my final day has passed Then I will be at home at last Until that day are many things The ups and downs and in betweens Here is where details you’ll find Home Away: my home at times
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Gah! I feel so out of the loop. Jacksonville!?
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