October 2011
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Where the Heart Is
There’s nothing more comforting and relaxing than coming home; the sights, the smells, the memories take you back. Back to a time of the sweet innocence of firsts: friends, kisses, and love. No matter where you go or what you do, your heart is tied to that place, the place you call home. It’ll always be where the heart is.
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We are all dying, every moment that passes of every day. That is the inescapable...
– R.A. Salvatore (via 23burdens)