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May 2020
home is
(the people I love)
my hand in your hand
when I lean in against your chest
and hear your heart beat

home is
a place without four walls
where I can close my eyes
and feel safe enough
to run
without fear

home is
the body I live in
(cry in, love in, die in)
where I exist and love myself
home to you
Luna Maria
Written by
Luna Maria  19/F/The Netherlands
(19/F/The Netherlands)   
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     Imran Islam, ---, ryn and Carlo C Gomez
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