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      <title>What is home to you? by Hayley Marie</title>
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      <description>Tell me what you associate &quot;home&quot; with.
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      <pubDate>2017-10-07 17:53:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Home</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This is basic, like every other girl; home is him. He may not be mine anymore, and he may not be mine ever again. but one thing that’s for sure is that he’s home to me. The way he could make me laugh just by messing up my hair, or even burping😅 is home to me. His beautiful green eyes, dirty blonde hair— thats my home. I miss having my home, but maybe someday he’ll find his way back. he may, hey may not. but I will always miss my home. Slow dancing with him at homecomings, my head against his chest hearing his heartbeat...kissing him until we cant breathe. I love my home. and I will for a long time.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-09 02:30:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Home </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;Home is in his arm cuddled up to me, telling me how much he loves me and never wants to loose me. Or how he calls me all throughout the night because he can’t sleep and hearing my voice helps him sleep at night, how he makes me laugh and ect. He’s my home he’s where I go if I need him he’s where I go if I just want to talk or cuddle he will alway be my home </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-12 22:10:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Home</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Home is more than just any person or place. It is the warmth that bubbles up in my bones, filling my soul with peace when I go to rest. It is the idea of being able so smile, and do the things that make your heart happy, without having to back away or dim yourself down. Home is warmth and love, and feeling like you belong, even if it is not a particular place or person that can bring you a feeling like that-- I have had many times where a simple song or reading a book have made me feel completely and utterly at home, even when the world around me was anything but.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-13 01:44:08 UTC</pubDate>
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