home sweet home
Home sweet Home
When I walk in the door
I smell the sweet smell of home.
There is no place like it.
I can taste the nice hot spoon of spaghetti.
I can hear someone coming down the stairs.
A thumping noise
but i'm not afraid
because i’m in my home
and you deserve one too.
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