Sunday, September 25, 2011

Home

12/8/08

I used to think that home

was where i slept

and ate

and did my homework.

Where i teased my brothers

and fed the dog

and read long books.

Now I know that home exists

inside the people i call

friends,

family,

teachers.

There i am kept safe

and warm

and protected.

There i truly live.

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