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The night under the moonlight mixed with the land breeze,
we counted galaxies,
forgetting boundaries,
imagined reaching for them, 
like for each other.
The stars lined our heartbeats,
in you I found home,
in you I found myself,
in you I found everything I needed,
after all, Home is not where you are from,
it is where you belong.




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