Home
To me home is as noisy as a coyote howling.
Home tastes like fresh pasta with garlic bread as a side.
Home makes me feel like I live in a cabin out in the woods safe cozy and warm.
Home is a big book overfilled with memories.
Outside the 3 point line feels like home where I can swish it every time.
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