Knowledge Poem by Hannah Shier

Knowledge



There's this place,
you see -
actually,
you probably
know of it.
This place has
a name:
Home.
Many people call things that,
and yet,
no one
truly
has one.
No one
truly
has a
Home.
It's something
one can spend
their whole life
searching for.
As for me?
I'm still
searching,
too.

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