pplyoumayknow
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"Sometimes home is a person."
She carries a love that fell apart,
A heavy mind, a wounded heart,
Seeking a quiet place to hide,
To wash away the pain inside.
He meets her with a teasing smile,
Making her forget her grief awhile,
Though younger by a year or two,
His steady spirit pulls her through.
No longer trapped in yesterday's pain,
Beside his calm, she smiles again.
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