It is not always tidy,
It is not always clean.
It sees the worst of you,
But its never mean.
It will offer you refuge,
A place to sleep.
It will provide you comfort,
when you need to weep.
It will fill with laughter,
Be a place to have fun.
It will keep your memories,
All those days in the sun.
It gives a sense of security,
Wherever you may roam.
It will always be there,
There is no place like home.
Love how eloquently you've written this.
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