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When does a home become a home?

Is it the first time you cry within those walls?

Is it the first birthday you celebrate?

When does a home become a home?

When the children laugh and play?

Or when the grandchildren come to stay?

When does a home become a home?

When you scream in frustration

Or when you walk in only pajamas?
A home becomes a home

When your heart feels safe

And you look forward to it

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