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A Paradox Called Home.
Home.
You can be Heaven.
Or you can be Hell.
You're a paradox.
A paradox that not many notice.
Waiting for someone to acknowledge you.
You can fly like a monarch butterfly,
But sting like a giant hornet.
Stings that will always leave a mark.
You’re always changing,
not for the better, not for the worst.
You’re like a name.
You were given to me,
And you’ll be taken from me.
But I didn't ask for you.
And now, you’ll follow me,
Till Death.
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This piece was inspired by all the homes that took care of many people, including me. it can be confusing, it can make you feel happy, or frustrated. But in the end, it'll always your Home.