My Home
My home it’s a place I can go when I’m low and blue. I love my home because that’s where all my memories happened with my family. When me and my brother fight we still love each other. In the summer before we go to bed our dad starts a back yard fire then I grab a blanket and I sit by the fire. I love my home.
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