9.24.21 // Home

I've never been able to explain it before, but some places, things, and people feel like home.
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There isn't a clear context of why I have this feeling, but the sensation in my soul is undeniable.
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I used to joke that these people and places have been cut from the same stardust as me, and sometimes I wonder if that joke is rooted in some beautiful truth.
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These deep connections feel almost like a reflection of my own existence.
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When I use the word "home" it isn't like the widely used cultural term of "home." Home in this sense isn't a place that exists in the realm of reality as much as it exists in the realm of the deepest compartments of my heart.
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It just feels right.
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Some might call it intuition, some call it energy, some call it love. But this place, this thing, and you, feel like home to me.