Poetry/Short Stories

The road home

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Do you dream

of the familiar ground

of faces, voices and smell of food

that raised you

on the road home?

.

Do you dread the familiar ground

of cold faces, voices and walls

that broke you as a child?

.

Either way,

the road home

is always familiar!

~Susan McMillan

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