Happy Memories of Home
Home is my books, opening into happiness.
It’s the patch of magenta flowers in my mom’s front garden blooming as large as a baseball.
Home is the joy of opening presents by the Christmas tree, and my gecko sitting in my hand, helping me relax.
Home is everything I hold dear.
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