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[corcur]

*lays at the edge of moss covered cliff, looking off to the distance to where the sun slowly sets* Home... such a simple word... but the meaning is so much more... some say... home is where the heart is... this is true... my heart is already with my home... what is home to me... its not a place... not a house with a white picket fence... not a

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[moonmystwolfen]

*lifts head to the cautioning wind, the howl of another carried upon its gentle wings* I shall wait for you... *throws head back, releasing a joyous howl that sings of anticipation and longing* Come home soon, my love...