When I Get Home...
When I get home I see my dad's vivid smile welcoming me in through the door
When I get home I hear my sister's hushed study music coming from her room
When I get home I feel the frosty ice cubes shaking around in my water cup
When I get home I smell the spicy noodles on the stovetop bubbling about
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