The place called Home

The whirr from the AC vent

The ticking of the wall clock

The slow, heated gasps from the refrigerator

The purr from the ceiling fan blades

The pop of the toaster, the hum of the microwave

 

These are the sounds I identify with my home

I’ll miss it when I’m gone.

 

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