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The irony of a home that nobody can decide if they can survive in it.  No matter the stability of a home, under certain circumstances and conditions will still break, be destroyed until to the point of beyond repair, crumbling into dust and ashes. But many still chose to vandalise, break, cause destruction to test waters on its stability before finding a better place. Soon little by little this home starts looking run down, beyond recognition and starts become unsafe for habitation and everyone will start speculating and spread rumours that cause people to turn away from this broken yet simple place that exists for the sole purpose of keeping them safe from everything. The saddest part? Every brick contains memories that will never be erased but forgotten by the inhabitants.

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