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Home is nothing but a feeling we once had. We unfortunately lost the memory of it, but we keep on searching for that feeling again and again, hoping we will reach it. It is where the ultimate happiness lies. We realize it when it is long gone, and then we go through the same process again.
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC
Losing Home
Home is nothing but a feeling we once had. We unfortunately lost the memory of it, but we keep on searching for that feeling again and again, hoping we will reach it. It is where the ultimate happiness lies. We realize it when it is long gone, and then we go through the same process again.
Timokat
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC
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