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i know this place it's called home. everyone here, all their faces are ones that i'm surrounded by. here is the place it feels safe all those around me, they know me well. i go to this place here - i know its home i'm not afraid to fall because someone will always be there to catch me. this place i know, it's my home. i have a room there just for me people i love are always there with & for me. this is the home i know take the elevator 9 stories up. past the clinic past peds past radiology past the ORs past the ICU past the daycare past the ER past the delivery rooms all the way to ward B. this is my home my home, that i know. this is where i am. this is where i go. because the house i was raised in burned down except the only thing destroyed was me. this is my home. my home, ward B.
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Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 8:46 AM UTC
-This Place, I Know-
i know this place it's called home. everyone here, all their faces are ones that i'm surrounded by. here is the place it feels safe all those around me, they know me well. i go to this place here - i know its home i'm not afraid to fall because someone will always be there to catch me. this place i know, it's my home. i have a room there just for me people i love are always there with & for me. this is the home i know take the elevator 9 stories up. past the clinic past peds past radiology past the ORs past the ICU past the daycare past the ER past the delivery rooms all the way to ward B. this is my home my home, that i know. this is where i am. this is where i go. because the house i was raised in burned down except the only thing destroyed was me. this is my home. my home, ward B.
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Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 8:46 AM UTC
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