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There are drafts that sweep through the gaps in your house, held up just like ribcages; but the difference between a house and a home is whether the heart lies in it.

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darlingdominique

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Jun 23, 2015

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Tags: #love #poem #sad #lonely #home #relationships #empty #family

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