I'm sorry

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I found a home
    While lost in a Forest
It was sweet, lovely, and made almost just for me
     The floors and doors creaked
I soon fell in love with the Noise.
     I ate sloppily
     Slept uneasily
   And fucked wildly
           The home
Nay, the house
        Was beautiful
Ballroom floors, however scuffed
    It remained unkempt
Alone
  I tried to return
          There, where a place became a home
           Is now the site where a home became a house.

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