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Dec 5
For the longest time
I have tried finding home
in a person

Someone you can hold
and feel at ease

But people aren't home
they are just human
and home is a thing you build
with the love you have

the sanctuary you create
with what you can give
rather than what you can take

and its true what they say
It takes a lifetime
to create that

then you welcome someone else
hoping they won't take the furniture apart
bring love
and hold it together with you
(like concrete)
and pray
that good days are ahead

- that is how to live/love
dogslinwriter
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