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From within our dreams, our fantasies are unhurled. Visions of calm.....visions of turmoil.

Our dreams of Virginia are frazzled, I'm afraid, but trials and tribulations are in life, to be made.

We travelled back "home" to my old  stomping ground, set up a home with only  our love abound. The "buckeye state" as we call it
you see, but with family and friends, its always been HOME to me.

The baseball games, up north I'm in awe,
the county fairs  in the summers were truly a law.

For this is truly my life experience as a child and now grown, and to grow older in time and not be alone.

So with the beauty of  my home state you see, I cannot forsee the chaos thats implanted in me.

Copyright.2004 J. Mallinson
HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS... AND NOW I'M HOME...