Your Homecoming Will Be My Homecoming

Unlove's The Heavenless Hell And The Homeless Home.

Tomorrow Is Our Permanent Address.

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The First Step To Expanding Your Reality Is To Discard The Tendency To Exclude Things From Possibility.

...losing Through You What Seemed Myself, I Find Selves Unimaginably Mine; Beyond Sorrow's Own Joys And Hopings Very Fears Yours Is The Light By Which My Spirit's Born: Yours Is The Darkness Of My Soul's Return... You Are My Sun, My Moon, And All My Stars.