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Find Me

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by Cora and Tiana | via Deviantart.com

i’m home
yet i feel suffocatingly homesick

i think it’s true that home is not a place;
it’s a heart—to belong to a heart
and be wrapped by its beats
like a blanket under the sky
in a realm of endless
nirvana

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