here

July 13, 2013

When I am here

I'm loved

I'm laughed at

I laugh at

I am cared for.

It's plain why I love to be here,

Where

I'm loved

I'm laughed at

I laugh at

I am cared for,

and not

there

the place love laughter and care mean something so different.

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