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Feb 2014
Home.
Warm and welcoming,
Like the dawn in the beginning of spring.

You.
Handsome and charming,
Like the prince I was promised.

You are my home.
You are the tattered shack,
With foundations dissolving into sand,
That holds on to protect me from the storm.
Jordin
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Jordin
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   AJ, MKJ and Josiah Wilson
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