Unspoken
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Romance
Some actions are left undone, some words are left unsaid and some feelings are left unexpressed. My head is full of words I have never said. Written by: Haneul's Voice
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Hiraeth

Hireath: (n) A homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was. For the home I haven't yet returned to. ***************************** A book of poems and the occasional response to writing prompts. Or both. My escape when I can't find it in real life.

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