There is a place that I call my home
lovely like Italy and peaceful as Rome
There is a place like no other
It keeps me far from worries and close to my mother
There is a place that smells so sweet
That clears my mind and fill with heat
It makes me smart and sometimes sad
This is a place that also makes me mad
I love this place
And this place loves me
I'll miss you one day
At college when I have my on place to stay
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