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this place was never home, this was a horror house that made feel like an intruder when i was supposed to at peace. instead i learned to make homes out of the people i loved. and while the destruction of them tore me to pieces, at least for a while i had someone to call home.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 6:38 PM UTC
horror houses are no place to live
this place was never home, this was a horror house that made feel like an intruder when i was supposed to at peace. instead i learned to make homes out of the people i loved. and while the destruction of them tore me to pieces, at least for a while i had someone to call home.
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 6:38 PM UTC
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