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My mother's face

My father's heart

A good day when the fall rains start

A feeling you find

No matter how far you've gone

The thing you can't quite put your finger on

Back home

Party of six

Never on time

You won't melt

Go play outside

Learning that the sun still shines behinds the clouds

When summer comes, you roll the windows down

Back home

The smell of the air

A name carved in stone

It's all the little things that

Nobody knows

Everyone has a few they call their own

Back home

The fog on the city streets

The local pub with the parish priest

Learning who you are

Don't know who you'll be

Where you wrote your first page of history

The place you take you take your broken heart

The hallways with first grade art

All the time you spent

Wondering when you'd go

Only come to find you're not alone

Back home

The smell of the air

A name carved in stone

It's all the little things that

Nobody knows

Everyone has a few they call their own

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