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| Home by � biidsis Warm light glows in this home of Love. Warmed by family and by Grandfather Sun. Sunlight filters in through their windows. The leaves outside them are kissed by the sun. Little one not feeling well is comforted in mama�s arms. He hears her heartbeat drum and rests well there in love. Reaching up in his slumber he touches her face. This brings her comfort, knowing soon he will be well. They are wrapped in the bear blanket, wrapped in warmth. Slumbering, he sniffles, sneezes and slumbers again. Daddy peeks over mama�s shoulder to glimpse this little one. He knows his little one will soon be healed and he smiles. Outside their humble realm, time aged storms are raging. Storms of sorrow, storms of hate and storms of humanity. They rage on as they always have, rage on as if they must. But this tiny family is oblivious, for they are home� bangan biidaaban |