Returning Home: A Journey of the Heart

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Beyond the hills where shadows play,
Lies the place where my heart will stay.
Through winding roads and rivers deep,
I find my way, my soul to keep.

The scent of pine and morning dew,
Reminds me of the love I knew.
Each step I take, a memory sweet,
Guiding me home, complete, replete.

The warmth of hearth, the gentle breeze,
Whispers of past, the rustling leaves.
In every smile, in every glance,
I find my peace, a second chance.

Returning home, a voyage grand,
To the place where dreams expand.
In the embrace of familiar arms,
I find my rest, away from harms.

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