Memory. The house is not the walls and the window...
Memory... the House, as is known to all a long time, It's not the wall and the window. Not even chairs at the table, It's not a house, not a building. Home is where You ready to come back again and again Fierce, kind, gentle, evil, Barely alive, barely alive. Home is where you understand, where I hope and expect, where you forget about the bad – this is your house, this is your home. ...
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