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| She looked around late last night Breathing a sigh of relief as things seemed right Glancing in on her little boy sound asleep Her heart that boy will always keep She walks into the kitchen, takes a deep breath Then she takes a good look around It�s kind of nice to be in her own place A place to call home She is home now for the first time She can call this hers Comfortable and secure this is where she belongs Climbing all the steps needed to get where she is And she is now home For the first time And it just feels right |
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