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Feb 2020
Everything about him murmurs,
'Welcome home.'
He's tranquillity in my endless storms,
my pinpoint of light in the darkest night,
my shelter from everything.
He's willing to fight for me,
fall for me,
care for me.
And me?
I'm hoping that I can do everything within my power to be worthy of this amazing man.
'Welcome home,'
he murmurs, his arms open and warm.
'Welcome home.'
Ephemeral Oblivion
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Ephemeral Oblivion  17/F/Lost in Nowhere
(17/F/Lost in Nowhere)   
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