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I don't understand myself.
And for once,
I think that's ok.
Because I love you, and you love me, and that's enough.
It is a unique form of self torture
To visit a place you once called home
And to be met with only the unknown.


This was my home.
I don't want to say goodbye again.
Happy holidays everyone.
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