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Oct 2014
To return to my family is not ecstasy,
They no longer reside in my home,
But rather a great relief to my soul,
As I sit with the people who always will love me.
I cry for the friends that they left behind,
And anxiously wait for their visit,
But I have all I need in my arms.
May 14, 2012
My family has moved a lot, and this particular move was the hardest for us
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
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