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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