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when i hear the word home i dont think of a brick house or the furniture that lie inside i think of my sisters and my mom i think of my cat waiting behind the door i think of poem book in my purse i think of my best friend i think of my young renegade jacket i think of my collection of concert tickets when i think of home i think of the people and things that make me happiest i think of the things that connect to my favorite memories i connect home to comfort and happiness i dont connect it with brick walls and broken furniture it may bring safety but it doesnt bring me joy and home to me means joy
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Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
'home'
when i hear the word home i dont think of a brick house or the furniture that lie inside i think of my sisters and my mom i think of my cat waiting behind the door i think of poem book in my purse i think of my best friend i think of my young renegade jacket i think of my collection of concert tickets when i think of home i think of the people and things that make me happiest i think of the things that connect to my favorite memories i connect home to comfort and happiness i dont connect it with brick walls and broken furniture it may bring safety but it doesnt bring me joy and home to me means joy
truly what the word home means to me
#home#safety#happy#happiness#cat#family#books#jackets#friends#tickets
thatbutterflygirl
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thatbutterflygirl
16/F
Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
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