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My heart Was a humble home Everything was familiar Whenever I was down I would retreat to my home But then you came And I refurnished everything To suit to your needs We lived happily For 6 months Adding new furniture To our new home Suddenly You closed the door And never returned I sat at the front door Waiting for the familiar door bell But it never came All that's left of you Are your footsteps on my heart
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 1:01 PM UTC
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My heart Was a humble home Everything was familiar Whenever I was down I would retreat to my home But then you came And I refurnished everything To suit to your needs We lived happily For 6 months Adding new furniture To our new home Suddenly You closed the door And never returned I sat at the front door Waiting for the familiar door bell But it never came All that's left of you Are your footsteps on my heart
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 1:01 PM UTC
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