Friday, April 3, 2009

Friday Morning BLUES....

I feel like going to a place ...

A place
Not just any place
My place

A house
Not just any house
My home

You can always be yourself at home
You never have to worry
Wonder what others think
When I am home I am free from the outside world
Free from the questioning and orders of others

For it is my place
My house
My home

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