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Painted up with that color I love, baited with a pair of blue shutters; Fated to call this vacant dwelling, sacred shelter with just four letters; Replay of a riff from the back porch, a taste of that song got me homesick; Betray my gypsy heart for a dream? ‘Stay, this is home.’ the seductive lyric.

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