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Peace to your window
Unrest at the door
I wish you a long stay
In a rather large home

Horses and dogs
To eat from your hand
Or whatever it is
That carries you

A blend of your songs
And snippets of your script
With hot tea and toast
And plenty of time for naps

I’ll hem you in with interest
And make you a quilt from curiosity
I’ll ask the questions that prove
I am home and you are home

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