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Home, where is it?
They said: home is where the heart is
Really?

Where is my heart?

I have a house that i call home
But i dont want to be there
Its feel so gloomy there.

Holiday approaching
I have to go back to that house
But i dont want too...

Why? Because being there
Make me feel like a loser.
Why? Because every1 move on
But not me.

Home, do i have it?
Every time, the door feels so heavy to open up.

What should i do? I need a plan
To fill in my holiday
With many activities
So sorrow will not come to me.

Hmmm...what should i do?