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There was a boy I had never seen cry, but every time someone mentioned home... his voice began to waver, and his eyes, Well, his eyes... they misted...
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
My boy.
There was a boy I had never seen cry, but every time someone mentioned home... his voice began to waver, and his eyes, Well, his eyes... they misted...
The boy who ran away from home, just to find himself longing for it again, -Hollow.xo
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
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