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May 2014
A Home.
A place not defined by the furniture inside.
A place, not defined by the neighborhood around it.
A place, where its only definition is souls.
Souls that reflect the rays of the sun through their eyes and the glow,
the glow makes as smile.

Find me a home where when i trip from the shower naked, hands will help me up instead of mocking laughter...
Find me a home when am not hungry, it wouldn't be the pleasure of others if I don't eat, instead, they will make porridge to get my appetite back.

Find me a home where my lover doesnt feel like I am the woman so I should cook, clean, and make babies, quit my job and my passions all in the name of "Love"...Really now??

Find me a home where I will sleep and put my feet up and instead of thoughts like "this girl is so lazy"..they would get that am from work and am dead tired.

Don't find me a building with ten bedrooms and 7 bathrooms and call it a mansion for me, that is a HOUSE...
While ALL I Need is a HOME.
A safe Haven.
However Tiny, in the tiniest of em' villages.
Just Find me a HOME.

Β©The Unspoken
The Unspoken
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The Unspoken  Nairobi- Kenya
(Nairobi- Kenya)   
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