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Where love lives and hate is far away
A place where being real is the only thing that matters
A place where we drop all our amour
A place where we rest after acting for the world..
A place where there is peace even in the storm
A place where we are not afraid to fail or even make mistakes because we know we won't be judged or left to wallow in our failure
Home is where the heart lives and with you I found my home.

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