whispers of home rule
in the chambers of one's heart
tales of comfort meander through pulsing veins
putting roots down in the solid foundations
where echoes of love mirror recalled events
the path to comfort lit by dawn's tender light
the heartbeat a metronome of anticipation
of warm embrace and succour
born of stardust and fantastical expectations
don't let reality encroach on the love for home
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