Come home

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Poem
blue sky the top of the tree in the bottom 25 % centre of image covering the centre third, and bizzarre streaky super white clouds that look like determined brush strokes cover the blue sky...I hope this description makes sense

There is no wall
There is no fence
There is no border

If you want to come home
All you need to do
Is walk in the right direction

There is no anger
There is no disappointment
There is no hate
Just love

If you want to come home
All you need to do
Is follow your heart

The door is always open
Be brave
To find your own path

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