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Jul 2020
I don't quite know my home, since I've never
had the pleasure to meet you
and they say home is where the heart is
and I'm positive you have mine.
So I'm walking through life
with the endless feeling of
being homesick.
- homesick.
beth haze
Written by
beth haze  21/F/b.a
(21/F/b.a)   
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     Mark S, Fawn and beth haze
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