Saturday, October 30, 2010

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For the longest time I thought that here is where I belong
but as time goes on I'm learning that
closer to you is where I need to be
It is my home
How does one forget
they have been given wings to fly?
How is it we mold ourselves
into something that we're not
and rarely do we break
and you are always there
to mold us back
into who you've created us to be

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