12/17/2021 0 Comments Homeless HeartHome is the wooded trail,
wet, dewy tanned leaves and shades of gentle trees. Home is the soul's connection with friends of intent listening, caring shared when Evil prevails. Home is my one true mate once enjoyed, then lost -- I am torn from Joy. Hinda-jonathan 12/17/21
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