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Home is where the heart is

June 7, 2016
By Anonymous

My hands shook, my knees were weak, the loneliness was going to finally be over. One by one camouflage clothing stepped down from the bus. People stood on their cars and looked for loved ones. The I saw him; it was like nothing changed. I ran and jumped into his arms. I felt home.



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