home's face: how it ages when you're away
spring blooms and you find the love that's true
but you don't know what now to do
because the chase is all you know
and she stopped running months ago
and all you see
is where else you could be when you're at home
out on the street are so many possibilities to not be alone
the flames and smoke climbed out of every window
and disappeared with everything that you held dear
and you shed not a single tear for the things that you didn't need
because you knew you were finally free
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