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love and heart and soul

While you were sleeping last night I figured out everything. And it wasn’t for the zombies in my dreams that your house smells like cinnamon and spices and beer.  And it feels like home to me. There is no other … Continue reading

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Heartless

If home is where the heart is, where do you go when you don’t have a heart?

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