once in a while,
i remember how "home" feels like.
it's when we can tell about our dailies.
it's when we laugh about the same thing.
it's when we play around.
it's when we can tell about the ideas we have in our minds.
it's when we cuddle.
it's when we talked so much about everything you and i love.
once in a while i remember.
then i'll forget.
but don't worry, i'll remember again.
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