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our front door had no key in those days
worry never paid a visit
we ran with the sun all day
and the night smiled, "Go home"
voices called our names
knowing we’d come
that’s what once
we called
home
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Author Notes
This weeks form is the Nonet.
This weeks topic: Write a nonet about thoughts of home: going home, remembering home, missing home, etc.
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