I find you everywhere
Human made or at home
In a little pod
Tucked under the eaves,
Across the fields,
A neck, a hand,
Always a tie,
A swooping little reminder
Of where I long to be
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I find you everywhere
Human made or at home
In a little pod
Tucked under the eaves,
Across the fields,
A neck, a hand,
Always a tie,
A swooping little reminder
Of where I long to be
