Sipping coffee 
A treat before the rise 
Behind these tired eyes 
Love lives. 

We move mountains together 
The laundry up the stairs 
I’ll pack the lunches 
You do the girls’ hair 
Who’s fed the dog? 
Is that toothpaste on my top? 
Lick it off And hope for the best 

Rushed kisses on the head 
Bye 
See you later. 

I love it here. 
This mess 
Of ours 
Is home.

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