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Maybe I’m homesick. |
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Love didn’t make me blind |
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On my mind |
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Searching for a home I’m not sure still exists. |
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Reset your mind. |
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I fell in love with ocean hues |
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All for love; all for you. |
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Strained but spared. |
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Only enemies speak the truth; friends & lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty - Stephen King |
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Let the memories be a lullaby |