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Yearning for the feel of home. This homesickness eats me to the bone. I know i'll never feel it again, still this homesickness has no end. I lay my head down at night not remembering what it was like. But I still lay my head down at home at night.

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Date: 11/8/2009 4:18:00 AM
I enjoyed reading thank you. Love, Carol
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