There’s no place like ho(me).

We’ve danced these saffron cobbled streets, 
somehow summoned 
heart 
brains 
courage 
and (sorta stolen) a fine pair of crimson shoes. 

We’ve pulled back the curtain and seen 
for certain that 
wizards 
witches 
wars 
aren’t worth their weight or worry. 

We’ve clicked our heels and scurried 
away from  
munchkins 
meanies 
monkeys 
and all manner of nonsense from earth and sky. 

We’ve dreamed big sigh-cloned dreams 
and so it seems  
that you 
and you 
and you 
were there, but there’s no place like here. Goodbye. 

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