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The streets remember me. My younger days call out

The streets remember me.
My younger days call out to me.
Each sound so familiar.
I never realised.
I miss.
Home. I do miss #home after all
The streets remember me.
My younger days call out to me.
Each sound so familiar.
I never realised.
I miss.
Home. I do miss #home after all

I do miss #Home after all