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A homesickness for a home to which you cannot return to,
A home which maybe be, never was,
The yearning or the grief of the lost places in your past.
And I slowly started realizing it was you from the start,
My hiraeth and all my heart.
How can I reach you,
Just find me a way,
Where do I belong to?
Why don't you just say?
Where do I belong to?
Or should I just runaway?
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Nythophilia •̀ Poerty
PoetryPoetry I'm in a faraway world, where I find home, I fell safe. Poetry is a home for kindred souls as it's their space. Ongoing Started on: 7 April 2023 Ending date:
