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To Whom It May Concern: The Path Home (Other) by OneFingerAnswer
I'll be home soon
I want you to know
I've yet to find where home is
But I know what it looks like
And I don't know who you are
But I know what you feel like
I don't know this road
But I can walk it well
And I don't now this country
But I'd walk through hell
Worn shoes and blistered feet
Broken hearts and tear soaked eyes
Each one a step on my way
Each one a bridge crossed and burned
"Never looking back" would be a lie
And the direction traveled moves from side to side
But the ways I walk and the trails I ride
The paths I run all head home
So just sit and wait
and I'll be home soon
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