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How I felt returning to university after a holiday at home. |
| Returned to Make my life here again Why is it That when I return here I can never find In my memories A way to Live here again Where is the map The destination Joyful freedom There is no Leading hand To show me some glyphs Some metaphor to remind me How I lived here Every time Fades So that when I return It is as if I have lived here forever Into the dim recesses Of my mind And yet nowhere Can I find the instructions To how |