I find myself wandering.

 Wandering home. 

Wandering in the past. 

Wandering alone. 

Wandering with the Lord.

Lost like a dog, I'm guided by my senses. Darkness and light lead me astray. 

Strange native.

I always come back home, wondering if I ever actually left. 

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Copyright Nic Persinger 2020

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