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The land is my home. My home that is green with laughter, blue with love, and red with hatred. The laughter that surrounds me with happiness, and great feelings that make me feel warm and fuzzy inside. The love that makes me feel wanted and needed. And the hatred that feels like someone tearing out my heart and burning my body. The feelings that make me feel like its an actual home.
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