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A concept we all have, different among us all.

A place strong enough to weather the storm
Of Mother Nature and the evils of the world
A fond remembrance of a place so warm
Laughter and good times in the air swirled

You could always depend on it to be there
Walking into the loving, blissful, and bright
Leaving at the door the world and its wear
A place to find solace despite your plight

For some this place is concrete
For others a special place in their heart
Sometimes bitter mixed with sweet
Sometimes where the ending meets the start

There is a struggle to define the feeling
Place to place it can roam
First may need some healing
For me it is simply home