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Oct 2014
The Home of a person is the home of their spirt,
That sprit never leaves the home unless the person dose,
It never leaves unless you force it to,
Know why?
Its a spirt it follows you,
It guides you,
It looks over  you to see if you do the right thing,
Your home might change,
But  you have to know where ever you go your sprit will be your home.
Skarlet D
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Skarlet D  New Jersey
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