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It is the place that holds me safe and sound
Where mind finds peace and heart is wholly fed
And no worries, shame, nor terror do hound
So come sweet dreams when laying down my head
With kitties’ purrs and gentle lovers’ words
Mother’s advice and father’s hard-earned praise
Siblings that taunt and children in the yards
Just being together makes holidays
A Monday in June or Fourth of July
Time doesn’t matter, just the company
Simple days or when life has gone awry
Quiet dinners or kids’ cacophony
We merrily meet and merrier part
For home is hidden in family’s hearts


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