[P] Home Is Where The Heart(h) Is

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I walk inside the house

Where the light was dark

And the fire was cold

I closed my eyes

And breathed in deeply

The smell of asphodel

Overwhelmed my senses

I teared up

I miss the warmth of the fireplace

Where the fire dances brightly

Along with the shadows it produces

As the music plays a gentle, relaxing tune

I miss the flowery scent of the garden

The aroma of lilies filling the house

Making me smile with contentment and giddiness

Home

Oh how I longed going home

But here I am

In the place I once called home

Where my heart once was

Where the warmth once was

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