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Homeless
With pain , I flew .
with touch of grief overflew .
But to where ?!!!
I don't know .
Impassible heart I gain .
But grief woke it again .
Wandering homelessly ,
No land but ambitions .
Tell me to where ?!!!
I don't know .
The soul whispered :
" Going back is your way .
please don't run away " .