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Home is like a boat,
Sailing on waves of experiences,
Soaring on sails of love,
Blown by the winds of God.
Home smells like warm bread,
Swelling in the oven.
Home tastes like fresh sliced sourdough.
Home envelopes me in warm hugs,
Like my blanket does at night.
Home is my comfort zone.
Remind me!
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