Tuesday, 17 June 2025

Home


 You don't know when your home will be taken from you. I am not talking about the four walls and the roof. 

I am talking about what is in it. 

I am not talking about the contents. 

I am talking about the warmth, the love, the noise within. 

Protect that with everything you've got.

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