Oh how I miss Home, I live in the desert, thought I,d like boy was I wrong. This place has its own beauty bacause the Goddess and God are everywhere but I long for trees, rain, grass, the sound of thunder, rain frogs singing for more after a summer rain. I miss sitting in my window on a cool summer night feeling the cool wind and listening to the rain with on other sounds I imagine it sometimes its that quiet place I go to its so peaceful. I want somuch to go home. People ask "why don't you go"...
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