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Where is that loving comfort of a place,
Where is my place where I would love to stay,
Why do I have to cry while writing
Why do i have long days with no time ticking.
I wish there would be a pillow to hold my pain ,
I wish there was a kitchen ,So I don't have to say "I wish my hunger would go away",
I wish I had what they have ,a place they call 'home'.
I wish I could stop this lifestyle for not just me but everyone in my boat,
The families of a house makes it a home ,
But with all of us separated
I only can say 'I wish for a house'.

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