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A home is somewhere you feel found, somewhere, once your feet hit the solid ground, its solid, not uneven, but balanced. A place to feel the balance, to take a break from the tightrope and finally take a step and fall into home, the safety net, the safety blanket, safety. A home is where you are not afraid to dance and sing. A home is where you, are you, and you are no one else because you are the you only you can be. Home, a place to listen to stomp your feet and not be labeled as mad, but simply making music, a place. A place to be free. A place to be. A special place to me.

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