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Spending the night at my parents makes me miss my old room.
Blue walls.
Messy nightstand.
Twin bed.
Love is powerful.
But so is kind of missing being a place that feels a little more like home.
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Neens
February 4, 2013 at 10:22 PM
It's weird right? I was never even married but even moving out, I know the feeling.
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It's weird right? I was never even married but even moving out, I know the feeling.
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