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Apr 2018
I'm homesick for a place to which I cannot return
a home that maybe was never mine for the taking,

A home where I once was my most authentic self
it was a home like no other

A salvation,

My heart is restless for home I once called love.

-A
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Ash
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Ash  21/F/VANCITY
(21/F/VANCITY)   
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