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Some ask the question

When I walk alone

Where is home?

I reply It's here and now,

Present in life all around,

Taking time to listen and see,

That we grow our roots as we move to be,

With each day is a new door,

To explore ourselves, and others more,

So home is not where I was given life from birth,

But here and now standing in peace and with others on this Earth,

Respecting each other's worth

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Posted May 22, 2022, 7:10 PM UTC

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