Home
Home is a place where I can be myself.
And it smells like my mom’s cooking.
It smells so good.
It smells like soap.
I walk up my stairs and I walk into my room.
I lay on my bed. It feels so comfy.
It is comfy like a cloud.
I don’t know it the cloud is comfy
but I am pretty sure it is comfy.
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