Home
Oh how I want to go home,
I'm really needing my phone,
I don't know where to go
I've seemed to lost my toe.
If only I had my phone,
I could pay my student loans.
I'm on an island,
alone, where's home.
Home is
Phone.
Where is phone?
At home.
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