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A Home is Where the Heart is

I love this house. So quaint and quiet. And complete with a black cat. I could live there… I dream of the day when my bed no longer occupies the floor of a rented apartment. Where the walls are mine to paint freely or knock down, already have beautiful art pieces to put around and a Buddha painting which is my favorite and accompanies the rest of the furniture with many more to cover the walls. Where there’s a yard […]

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