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homesick, heartsick and hopeful.

late nights and homesick hearts never make for a quiet soul

excessive coffees and quilted secrets make the heart beat fast,

palpitating, jumping, murmuring hyperbolic hopes

 

late nights and homesick hearts can only be softened

when one's soul is at peace,

hopeful,

restful,

joyful.

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eliza-jane
Australian
Published
Oct 2, 2013
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