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I miss home
I long for the deep green grass
of home
and the smell  of wood burning
or even the wretched familar scent
of burning leaves

I miss you
I miss you

The smell in the air here
when I walk out in the evening
makes me sad once again
it is nothing like home

oh how I welcomed this change
a move to a foregin place
and now here I am
missing home