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Homecoming (Free verse) by ObiWonKn Coffee eyes,
Skin painted
In a perfect pastel
You stand there
With your
flawless smile
My head resting on your shoulder
As you hold me
Closer
Musk and vanilla
Make me high
As my lips brush your neck
Misplaced most
of my life,
Standing here now,
Seems I?m finally coming home
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