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Home.
It may be that of a structure or it may be that of a person, or may be that of a thing. Home is where my head lays at night wrapped in the warmth of an over-sized blanket, that engulfs me like my midnight thoughts. Home is the sight of a comforting hand reaching out at my every step to catch me if I slip on the fault of my adolescent failures that barricades me to know the other side of paradise. home is so much more than a warm bed and a comfy couch. It's love, security and connection. Home isn't a place as much as it is a feeling.
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Added on October 23, 2016 Last Updated on October 23, 2016 Author
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