Home Poem
You might just see me go inside, but really I'm in a place of pride.
A place of fun, a place of happiness and memories to never be lost.
My house is a place to protect me from all the cold and frost.
I can stay warm, cozy, and happy in my house
And at the end of the day, when I lay in bed, I will be warm and protected from the gray sky.
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