welcome home

welcome home

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home isn't where you are born. its where you are loved its where you feel safe. family isn't blood. its the people who at the end of the day you know they got your back. its the people you choose. you can be anywhere you want. be with who ever you want. its your home, your family, your life, your choice. you have the choice toy just sit around day after day with people you are forced to call "family" in a house you are forced to call "home". or you can leave and be yourself with people who truly love you, be some where you can enjoy life. be home. be a family. live a life. have a choice. enjoy the people who at the end of the day will say "welcome home".
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