HOUSE

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A house is not a home.
I'm all alone.
I blead for you. I plead for you.
I say please. I'm on my knees for you.
One is not any fun.
It's something I want to be done.
This place is just a space.
Some furniture and four walls. That's all.
I confess, just an adress
It needs you.
You and me. Me and you.
There's so much we could do.
It's better, with two.
Yes, it's true.
It's better with two.
A family, see.
It's see, just me.
I have fear. My dear.

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