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I want a home

Where i can come to

I need a home

A place i can run to

A place i will hide

A place i can lay down

I want a house

Where i can plant magnolia

Where i can grow marigold

There i can smell petichor

Bursting between the dewdrops

I want a home

Where i can grow love

A place i can put down the pains

Then take some rests

A shoulder to lean on

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