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A Home to Call My Own

In the depths of my soul, a dream was born,
A home to build, a family to adorn.
Love, laughter, and tears, a life to share,
But fate, it seems, had other plans to spare.

Love, a fleeting whisper, a ghost in my life,
Never staying long enough, to be my partner in strife.
It gave me fragments, shards of broken hearts,
People who couldn't stay, torn apart from the very start.

Inconsistent souls, lost in their own desires,
No...