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The feeling of being home is never to be with people you surround yourself with, most of the time. Especially, no compassion is there for each other. No correlation of thoughts and certainly no respect. Just a constant feeling of being their breezing past day by day and that is not what home should feel like?

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Don’t hideLet me read along the linesConnecting mineHeart tiesLike vineFeeding fromYour sizzling warmthSurrounded byYour touch. Related Posts:LITTLE TOUCH

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First love

She like dancing in rain, reminiscing youthful days of first love. Related Posts:First SightLove is Strange…ONE SIDED LOVETunes of LoveLove is Strange…Love Symphony

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