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Jan 2014
I want to live
where it rains.

I want to live
where neighbors
come for dinner.

I want to live
where strangers greet you
with warmth.

I wan to live
where I can pull weeds
in the spring.

I want to live
with you.
In our own
little house.

I want to live
somewhere I can call
**Home.
Zayda Anastasia Crociata
Written by
Zayda Anastasia Crociata  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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