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Oct 2019
And how you feel like home,
When I’m with you everything slows down.
I know things are still moving,
They just seem to be so much lighter.

You’re that feeling I got when I was little,
Right after a big storm.
I’d run outside after the rain cleared,
And I’d sit and think that the world never looked more beautiful.
Susie kate
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