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It may not be brand new.
It may have a few cracks here and there
And a bird in the flew
All it needs is a family to care
And it will once again be some ones dream come true
Its walls may need scrubbing
and it floors may need mopped
But with a little bit of loving
Its charm wont be stopped
It will be my new home
and a place to rest
To watch my children grow
after the world has run me threw her test
I can not wait to hold the key
Or to walk threw her halls
Even with the work in front of me
I know she will keep us safe and warm as the winter snow falls
Copyright © Nita Martin | Year Posted 2007
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