A home is a place where love and understanding dwell....where I could come back after a hard day's work....or after a long absence when I had left to find myself.....where I could belong and no one will judge me for who I am.....where I keep coming back for more.....where the food, enough or not enough tastes sweet,.... and I could sit and sleep comfortably....where I can't let go.....it's not necessarily my own home....it could be somewhere else where I feel loved and understood....
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