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Dear you
You probably don't know
I wrote about you yesterday
and the day before that.
But my favorite part was when you made me tea and it tasted like home.I drank all of it because that is what normal people do,but when I took your cup to the dishwasher
I saw you left a lil bit of tea in it, just like I normally would and i felt even more at home.
Today when you were siting next to me I was cutting out the word home from my paper and it seems like you have been a round a lot when the word 'home' is used but I guess that's one of the building blocks to start building a home, is someone who's going to be around.
I woke up this morning with a
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Home.
Home.
As a kid, my house was noisy. At least.. that was one way to put it.
You could here the loud pangs of the pots and pans from the kitchen while my mother was cooking dinner.
You could hear the slow but steady melody of my sister tickling the ivories on her piano, but most of the time battering the keys indignantly, because she couldn't quite get the right notes.
You could hear the the resilience of my brothers basketball slamming the pavement; even from the inside of the house.
You could hear the ear piercing creaking sounds my cousins made when they scampered up the stairs.
All that and more.
I craved a place where I could sit for hour
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the departure of an imaginary friend
the little girl in the green dress
needs a spot at the breakfast table her shoes
are very red, a new red to me then
now i see it on the wall another girl
becomes my mother a spectre
holiest projection of her only fear scattering
a guilt in the disarray of her decorating
i never cared to attain to her model
of a perfect magazine home,
the terror of ugliness. so many pretty things came with me
from the space before existing i know
vanity is a woman's sin just because
i hated learning to be pretty not pretty not pretty
like i wanted to be learning really
ideas to make pretty ugly, that little girl
had white hair i wanted i loved her enough
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It won't leave you in the morning, can I get an amen?
Inspired by the fact that, during the summer, I often curl up in bed at night with my iPod with music and actually listening to every detail until I nearly fall asleep, and it's nice.
Inspired by the fact that, during the summer, I often curl up in bed at night with my iPod with music and actually listening to every detail until I nearly fall asleep, and it's nice.
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Hahaha! Your artist comments make me laugh, cuz it's so true! And I really like this haiku too 
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