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Home, What do they know about home? Some say it is where family begin, Some say it is where life gets in, It is a place to stay, To live, to feel loved. But some say it is where darkness crawls in, Creeps out the wood into the living soul, Creates a monster living as a whole, Ain't it scary how home can change the way you grow? But for me home is different, It is not a house with wood or wall, Nor window, nor door, It is a heart belongs to my loving soul, Nor family, nor friends, nor the world. He is just the man who makes me feel I'm strong, No matter where I go, with his soul, I'm no longer scared, nor I will fall, Cause he makes me feels like I'm home, Because he is my home. -Sif.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
Home
Home, What do they know about home? Some say it is where family begin, Some say it is where life gets in, It is a place to stay, To live, to feel loved. But some say it is where darkness crawls in, Creeps out the wood into the living soul, Creates a monster living as a whole, Ain't it scary how home can change the way you grow? But for me home is different, It is not a house with wood or wall, Nor window, nor door, It is a heart belongs to my loving soul, Nor family, nor friends, nor the world. He is just the man who makes me feel I'm strong, No matter where I go, with his soul, I'm no longer scared, nor I will fall, Cause he makes me feels like I'm home, Because he is my home. -Sif.
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
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