A Hundred Times

A hundred times a day
I come to the conclusion
That I am not meant
For this world
And immediately after
Those a hundred times
I remember how it felt
To be loved by you
And it is solely that thought
Which keeps my feet
Firmly fixed
To this place I call home.

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