going home
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this is personal
so listen closely
who would've thought that going home
would feel so lonely?
faint, helpless, but assured
that when i reach home that would mean the final stop
nonstop they cried,
everyone was red and teary-eyed,
it was because i was there,
in the casket i laid.
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