laugh tracks
A Reunion
Bereft of all that was familiar
given back in one weekend
a feeling that is seldom tendered
when you are in foreign lands --
when you dwell where no one knows you,
when you don't quite comprehend
and the only thing you're sure of,
is that you do not fit in.
Jane, my best friend -- we've known each other since we were three.
given back in one weekend
a feeling that is seldom tendered
when you are in foreign lands --
when you dwell where no one knows you,
when you don't quite comprehend
and the only thing you're sure of,
is that you do not fit in.
Jane, my best friend -- we've known each other since we were three.
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