so sorry to see everything go
what I possess is mine alone
but its substance is shared
its essence making us one
and when what is mine is dispersed
I will be sorry to go anywhere
but I'll wind up wherever
and call it home and keep doing so
until I know for sure it's home
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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