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If I could
I would make a park my home
Push a grocery cart filled with everything I own
Under the sunlight and the glow of the moon
If it got too cold I would seek out a shelter for a room
Make family of strangers
Live on dimes, quarterâ¿¿s bread and water
Talk to trees and birds
Lounge on a curve
Talk to God as if I could see
God standing there
Swing my fist at the air
Hide my face in my hair
no plans no goals
just going with the flow
not crazy or lazy
Wanna be free dare anyone to mess with me
knock you back with my skunk attack
Laugh out loud at an inside joke
Ready not to die but choke
Shake my fist at passing cars
Argue my point from within
Refusing to let anyone in
I would not be home-less
I would be home
I guess my most desire is to be
Left alone
