Everything smells so sweetly in there.
They say it's covered in rich green ivy,
And the inside is smothered in fancies,
And a lovely homey touch.
From what I hear,
It's always cozy,
with warmth bellowing out from every which way.
They say it expands by the moment.
Its one of those places that just gives one
The feeling of something calming,
Just whispering off its sent.
Its supposed to be really gorgeous,
But no ones acually been inside...
Until recently.
You see,
Its always been locked,
surrounded by gates and guards.
But not anymore.
I hear theres a pathway,
But it's a secret.
Only told to that one deemed worthy.
You already know that though.
I hear its been given to you.
So be sure to handle gently everything inside.
Even though there's no doubt you will.
And now i ask you to take the key,
And hold it tight.
Because it's given and trusted,
only to you.

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