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Wind bustling through the hills My house will keep me safe. No matter if it's cold or if it's wet, My house will keep me safe. Fresh cold water waiting for me when I get home as well as my own nice room, I t makes me feel real safe to have a place like home sitting right in its place. It feels nice to smell fresh bread cooking in the kitchen And hear laughter making me feel as cozy as a mitten. My family has a place to stay and keep the cold away, a place for animals to roam and play in my house every day. A place for me to read and play too. I feel bad for the ones outside who don't have a place to stay, for all they get to do is stay outside and pray. In tents where the wind blows, on the hard bare ground some people may lay. Eating only small things to find like deer laying in the hay. Someday I hope people find a home where they can stay too unless they have committed crimes… I hate those people like dog poo!