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Their voices join in perfect chorus
Smiles perfect, flawless skin
Sad, sad eyes and fast, neat moves
My home, my home in your voice.

The setting whirls and changes
With the tune of our hearts
You come and you go
Imperfect impeccably so

Never would I dream
Of telling you who you are
But I, I am one changed with you
A glimpse of your face
In my dreams, amid being lost
My home, my home in your presence.

Who are you, in my head?
Beside me as I am lonely,
And within me as I revel?
Company of a company
My ever-present friend,
My home, my home in my mind.

mulishwhim

@mulishwhim

Yo. Me? I'm a professional Metaphor Creator - aka taking two things and sticking them together with determination and lots of glue to make a sandwich. (That's pretty much how I write, too. But hey, sandwiches are great, aren't they? Even if you have to look at the base idea of it.) Also known as a Thinker, Dreamer, Sleeper, and/or TalksTooMucher.

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