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falling again... like the rain. fast and cold |
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| When you get caught in the rain, with nowhere to run
When you're distraught and in pain, without anyone
When you keep crying out to be saved
But nobody comes and you feel so far away
That you just can't find your way home
You can get there alone... sleep makes time go by too fast but it's the only time of day when you don't have to think about anything and everything's ok. |
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| The Namesake something about it hurt to read...bittersweet i miss reading i love my parents |
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| sometimes...the world gets really dark and the usual light isn't there to show you the way. |
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so I'm back from MN and as much as I'm happy to be back..I'm not at the same time.
There are only two places in the world where I've truly felt at home.
India and MN, because in both of those places...I either have family,
or feel like I have family (other than my parents and brother of
course).
when I was saying bye to Sheetal Didi I said "it was nice to come home
after all these years" (without really thinking what I had just said)
and she asked, "you still consider this home?" and I thought about it
for a few seconds and said, "yea...I do still consider MN home."
blah. now it's back to reality....STAT make up work! wooooooo.
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