[ a poem by Julsijuls ] You looked under stones through the skies and seas in graves, in flower beds in the arms of strangers you worked hard you sought a home but found none. A wave of melancholia hits it crashes against your bones in your chest in and out your hollow heart you sought a home you found none and so where should you go? Image from https://pin.it/6tGj1IS #ProseAndPoetry
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