She slides it across the room
Drags it down the stairs
Pushes it out of the house
Pulls it into the forest
Throws it into the river
It will find its way back home
No matter where it lies
No matter how far away it sleeps
It will find its way back home
For home is in her mind
She may stab it with a knife
She may electrocute it with a wire
She may shoot it with a gun
It will find its way back home
For doubt,
Home is in her mind
-Poem Fanatic
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