I'm certain this piece was inspired by a fic, but I can't remember anything about it.
I think I could call this poem Sirius's definition of home.
HERE
You're here and you're the home
sweaters and shirts
a hot tea kettle
single strands of blond
and the wrinkles around your eyes
You're here and you're the end
dotting the i's and crossing the t's
completion of
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