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Home is where the heart is.
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She sat in a corner,knees drawn up to her chest,eyes shut as do tight it hurt.She didn't want him to see her,to touch her aqain or to call her his pri..
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She sat in a corner,knees drawn up to her chest,eyes shut as do tight it hurt.She didn't want him to see her,to touch her aqain or to call her his pri..
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Everyone has their story and it's versions. ..
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Retrospect....
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Something more than life,
It's what I crave for,
Peace,love,joy.....
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