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What is home? Is it a nice house at the end of the block? A cozy trailer along the roadside? Is it the town you grew up in with its distinct tastes and smells, or the meadow where you used to chase after balls and Frisbees with your friends? Is it an actual physical location or more of a feeling? Does it always stay the same or does it shift depending on your mood? Can you be at home without a roof over your head? Do you ever look up at the stars and feel at home?