Friday, November 11, 2011

If home is where the heart is, does that mean home is in my chest?
I've smoked for the last dozen years what makes you think I'd choose that over the rest.
I think I much prefer home is where you lay your head
or at least that last thought that drifts through while you're laying in bed.
I think home can be anywhere any place or anyone
So long as you know it when you're there and you have no reason to run.

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