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Wednesday, April 22, 2020
*a poem under construction Home is
Home is where I am comfortable
Where I can be myself
Where I can laugh and cuss loud as I want
Can cry too
Home is where I am loved
Where I am liked
Held
Lifted up
Left alone
Left to be
Given space
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