It's ill to loose the bands that God decreed to bind;
Still will we be the children of the heather and the wind;
Far away from home, O it's still for you and me
That the broom is blowing bonnie in the north countrie.

Robert Loius Stevenson

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Happy birthday, because there is a home.

The day my home-searching began 21 years (+~9months) ago

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Saturday, September 8, 2012

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