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The television is on with the football game

blaring from the speakers with people crowded around

screaming out plays, and insults. Jumping up and down until

the popcorn and beer a spilled and it's time for refills.

 

The kitchen is a mess. Packed full of chips and dip, pizza and coke.

It’s become a free-for-all. An all-you-can eat buffet.

 

Candles scent the air and lamps light the way

When you come, you won’t want to leave

Because it feels right. Because it fits.

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ashley-centers
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Published
Aug 10, 2010
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