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They say that home is where the heart is Uasullay refer d to as a persons dwelling Alone, I think mine lost or some what in a tis Perhaps looking at these four walls and ceiling But I ask what is a home?just bricks and cement Something you can't take with you when you go Those who moan about living in a caravan or a tent Well at least it is shelter from the rain and snow If homeless it's always moving from place to place When the streets one will then constantly roam Or a new age traveller living out of a suit case Constantly trying to find somewhere called home If you own a mansion then that's fortunate for some Changes in circumstances determines where you live But then in the home of God everybody is welcome It's like we're all one and we're in one massive crib WRITTEN BETWEEN JANUARY NOVEMBER 2014 INSPIRED BY A FRIEND AT TIME WHO WAS HOMELESS AND OTHERS IVE MET IN MY LIFE WHEN IN HOSTELS MANY YEARS AGO AND CURRENT SITUATION \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ WRITTEN BY MYSELF DVID SCOTT NOVEMBER 2014 //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////

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Date: 12/26/2014 8:35:00 PM
David, my friend. Here I am, haven't been on much. However, I thought about your poetry today, I see you haven't posted as much these days... Hope your Christmas was a blessed one. Linda
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