A Place to Call Home: Where the Heart Finds Peace

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In the quiet corners of the world, I roam,
Seeking a place to call my own,
Amongst the whispers of the trees,
Beneath the skies, across the seas.

A hidden nook, a secret space,
Where I can rest my weary face,
Amidst the laughter and the tears,
A sanctuary from my fears.

In the embrace of kindred souls,
Where stories shared make us whole,
I find my heart, no longer stray,
In the warmth of friendship’s stay.

So here’s to journeys yet untold,
To finding homes in hearts we hold,
For in this world, so vast and wide,
Belonging’s found where love resides.

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