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Sunday, August 16, 2015

This is My House, This is My Home

Today I'm listening to: "This is My House, This is My Home by We Were Promised Jetpacks



Home. There's no place in the World that can replace it. We wait here for days to start and we end them here. Our souls feel here like nowhere else. When something wrong happens that's where we go. That's the place where we really feel like we belong. House doesn't mean so much without close people though. They are the ones that actually save us. Family, friends, neighbours, People who mean so much to us. They create this amazing atmosphere thanks to which we feel better and safe.

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