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i saw a stone cradled by the earth. because it was one i had known,i started digging through the dirt until both of my hands grew tired from the work.oh, i dug patiently, and i dug eagerly. this was my home. here stood my home. i feel at home here in the dirt.and i've been breaking my bonesfor what it's worth. oh. i wanted someone here.oh, i needed someone hereto wash my dirty hands.and to help me rebuild. you were there while i was building saying, "i am good." now I'm here and you're still watchingsaying, "i am good." From Letras Mania