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Man, its my first night here at the new house. At first, I was nervous. It felt alien to me. Something was off. So Jenn and Wali picked me up from Harlem. Man it was nice getting the fuck out of there. Harlem World, ATL. We passed by this pizza joint. The pizza slices were off the hook. It was one pizza slice per food tray. Crazy large. They we got here and unpacked all my stuff. I put stuff away and Jenn Wali go home. Still foreign. Still new. So, I’m sitting here in the 2nd floor smaller bedroom, just took some medicine, and I go out to the hallway and stand above the stairs. And it hits me.

This is MY home. This is my new stomping ground. We are here. I finally ease up and realize that I’m home.