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2/2/2017
Home—
Where the humming of the radiator
meets the whistle of silence.

The creaking of the neighbor's staircase
joins in harmony with the pitter-patter
of the cat's sneaky footsteps on the hardwood floor.
A passing car completes the chord.

Home—
Where the breath from my lungs
makes love with the beat of your heart.

Only this could be Home.

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