From the moment I left my Home.
We share the same heart, beats at same blood,
Dance and dance, dive in the same flood
Of cravings, of reminiscence, of multi-dimensions,
Of ecstasy to fly beyond, of tremor of falling ovations,
The time we spent together, was no-jolly no-melancholy,
The lessons we learn, part-apart, were neither truth nor folly,
The pigeon can bear no more, enough had I adored,
Wandering through the abyss, we are returning back to Home.
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