Part 153

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You are like going home

after a long,

tiring day.

I can leave all my baggage

by the door

and step inside.

I can finally breathe,

and rest in your arms.

Your skin is warm 

and soft

like a blanket.

I can sit with you,

saying absolutely nothing

because your presence alone

means everything

to me.

home is where you are 


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