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Itch
Time moves by at home
Days passing one by one
Never bad, always good
But same nonetheless
Scratch
Steps in place to go
Not too far, but far enough
Not running away! I say
Is it believed? No
Scrape
So close I can feel it!
Its just in my grasp!
The freedom I've been craving
I know it won’t pass
Claw
Yet here I sit waiting
Nothing more to do
Just sit with this itchy feeling
And itch until it comes true
Itch
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