A place not bound by where you stay
But by the people who reside there.
A place in which to find your way,
Through the help of people who care
A place to mature and thrive,
Where hopes and dreams abide.
A place with memories that survive,
Where not a moment has died.
A place where looks do not matter,
Where you can show who you are.
A place filled smiles and chatter,
Where people come from near and far.
A place that binds the many to one,
That brings the wayward traveler back.
A place with nothing left undone,
That has not one crack.
A place to love and cherish,
That one remembers all the while
A place that will not perish
That will never go out of style.
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