Date: 7/24/2012 7:29:48 AM
The world is cold, harsh and selfish.
The roads are dark and lonely.
I wish I could be back at home.
Safe, secure and comfy.
Ma, pa, lil sis, I miss you all.
Wish I could fly home fast.
But tomorrow is another day, another beginning.
And that belief I shall hold in my heart.
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