One Thing Only One That I Ask To Have Back One thing that I miss is my old home The trees and manzanita that I could roam I would sit in a tree and think When I am up high I feel free and a song starts to form like a gush if water from the sink My friends I miss so much to I would bring one friend and my family to move back there Where it's not so polluted more fresh air It's that what I want back and soon much more Like the ones that I love stepping back in my door
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