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By Leela Date: 2004 Apr 19 Comment on this Work [[2004.04.19.17.22.30081]] |
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She had not felt at home Since she left that place She had spent a couple of months in that apartment And a couple in this one Now it was a few nights a week on a friend's couch And a few at her sister's Where all of her things Were kept in boxes in the garage She had no place to leave every morning No place to be comfortable And no place to look forward to returning to At the end of every day The only home she had now Was his heart But it was the only one she needed |