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A Song To You, My Home

The Orange Poem


A song to you, my home

Do you wanna be what I seek and have what you're looking for?
So I'll tell you about the dreamy days about all desire or impossible plan…
They always will be done
days where the fear and bias will never belong to the dictionary again
days such as tales of peace and happiness where we would live all the beauty
of the dawn seen from the window of the Zeus'room, at Olimpo
the moon hovers over Julius and the love that was lost became my home
why is it so hard to accept the happiness?
In these days I would like to sing you every night until my voice let the universe numb
and so in an absolute silence our kisses would be followed by the crazy rhythm of our hearts and a soft melody of the communion of our souls would become a celestial symphony
the moon hovers over Julius and the love that was lost became my home

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