Home
Where is home?
The place I can find my family
I knew I was here because my brother looked up with me with handmade banners
Welcoming me back
I thought you’d always follow me
I never expected to follow you instead
So if you leave me behind
If you went ahead
Rushed to the finish line
I’ll search for you the rest of my life
I’ll keep my nose to the wind
For the scent of magic
And sweetness
Until I am home again
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