The Home Poem
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Home, Home Free of Discomfort
Home, Home In the summer evening
With the creepy bird With the miracle of snowflakes With the philosophy of Batman
Home, Home
Hakuna matata, Hakuna matata
Coyotes and penquins
Hakuna matata, Hakuna matata
Were you bedazzled by the Pentacostals? Did you crack in the Frankincense rain?
Home, Home In the December of your life
Home, Home Free of Discomfort
Home, Home In the summer evening
Great! Stupendous!
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