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salt spring island
British Columbia

What Home Means To Me

What Home Means To Me
By Haylee Guedes
Once there was a girl named Lily. She loved her home
because her family was there, a roof was over her head, a quiet neighborhood and lots and lots of pets. One day she went to school and had to write a poem about what home means to her. She wrote, “my home is like a zoo”, “sometimes I wonder what life would be like without a home”. “When I drive down the streets I sees all the people on the side of the road without a home”. “How can I find ways to raise money for the homeless?” “Maybe I can help the homeless by singing a song at the market or the park”. “I would hate it if I didn’t have a home”. “And that’s why my home is so important to me”.

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