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We walked each other home And then found A home Outside of each others hearts. I sometimes stand near her side window. Smell her cooking's. Hear her lover's loving. I leave quietly. No longer at Home. There But still at home in my wilderness
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Oct 24, 2019
Oct 24, 2019 at 9:27 PM UTC
At home in the wilderness
We walked each other home And then found A home Outside of each others hearts. I sometimes stand near her side window. Smell her cooking's. Hear her lover's loving. I leave quietly. No longer at Home. There But still at home in my wilderness
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phillip-walter
22/F
Oct 24, 2019
Oct 24, 2019 at 9:27 PM UTC
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