O Husband, My Husband

written on a postcard of an aerial view of granada and the alhambra, where you can see the bridge where we got married

on the blank space:

there’s no place like home
there’s no place like home
there’s no place like home

where the stamp would go it says:
thoiry, france
april 30, 2006
i’m clicking my red shoes together and it’s not working.
stupid wizard doesn’t do shit for all his hype.
you are the only home i know, i want to come home.
or you click
your heels and come home to me.

Thoughts?

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