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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Jan 9, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 12, 2024

come home to me

I’ll keep the rain off your head

keep you properly fed


I’ve studied you

watched you for years

come home to me

have no fear


I know what you like

I know what you need

come home to me

do you need me to plead

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