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March 27, 2019
I can relate to Max Siade- Cox when he wrote the poem "Home" because when you drive by your neighbors, you realize that the community you are in is your home. "I ride in a cab, brick buildings towering. Neighbors wave" tell you that this is your home and your communtiy. Based on the things you see when driving around your neighborhood can give you the feeling of being home. There is no place like home when neighbors are out and everything is easy to recognize. Thank you, Max showing what home can feel like by just seeing the outside.
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