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Nov 2014
i made myself at home with how warm your voice sounded
i only spent a second under your roof
and i never felt more loved than i ever did
i told myself a million times to never open up
to anyone that looked like home
and now that i found you
i am terrified of living on the streets when you are gone
someone asked me what is home and i almost said your name
hariny
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hariny  singapore
(singapore)   
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   Lior Gavra
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