i was finally comfortable being all alone–a wandering soul
not really knowing home
then you showed up
and my soul exhaled
it had found its home
not in a place
but in you.
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Vipul Bhesania
Spirit disguised as a human. Soul Searcher. Intuitive Life Coach. Spritual Storyteller. Poet. Alchemist.
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