Dream World
When I think of home I think of my soft comfy bed.
The mouth-watering smell of hot fresh cookies is my mom to me.
Fresh air from my bedroom window feels like a dream.
My heart warms up like a light bulb when my dog Ash joins me in bed.
My home is my dream world because it has everything I need.
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