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What defines a home?
Is it the bloodline?
The people?
And when it is a bloodline, what if you do not consider it home?
When you enter through the door– and fall into a warm embrace.
When you smile and laugh like the old times.
Deep inside, only you know where thy heart truly lies.
Like the cell mutation, it grows.
And yet you do nothing.
Strongest at its core deep within you.
A place only you know.
What defines a home?
Is it the bloodline?
The people?
Maybe it is you, perhaps not
you don’t want to be defined as their family.
You nourish the seed of hatred in your heart.
Shamelessly when you can’t go anywhere else, you crawl back to the warm embrace.
You smile and laugh like the old times.

what are your thoughts on this? what does this mean to you?

-by Tilisa Mlondani 

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