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Jan 2023
Home is your arms wrapped around me
And bringing me a sweet tea

Home is your silly little laugh
And where there’s a sleeping bison calf

Home is discussing the world at midnight
And planning our next flight

Home for me is around you
And feeling close to a little grey Blue

Home is being myself
With a love like yours that lets us be.
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CP  26/F/London
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