Quaint little house, oh, so spotless white,
So innocent, clean and pure, bathed in light.
Inside this house, so cosy and fine,
This house is my heart — this house is mine.
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You are so gifted, enjoyed reading this confession of yours and think you will probably be famous by middle age if you keep writing like this.