...... And a quarter of a century later, you're still my person. The one I run to and count on. My best friend. Wherever this life may take us I know that I will be ok, because home is not a place to me. Home is you.
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Niki Oz (Pseudonym) (
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What a lovely sentimental piece to thank you to a loved one, Enjoyed the read
Excellent write
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