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The home is where my heart belongs.

Within her eyes it lays

and makes me long to stay,

to feel the warmth

that only sharing soul can bring.

What else is worthy more to sing a song?

She holds my hand in hers ...

and this is home.

 

 

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  • Благодаря Петя. Така е (за мен поне).
  • Хубаво е. Кратко и ясно. Домът е там, където е тя. 🙂
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