Let the golden child fly! Let him fly! Bring him to his place…



Do you mind homelessness?
I dislike it when it is blindly attached…
Such begins in unconsciousness,
Fake consciousness,
Found in a home inside a body.
Breaking vases,
Hiding the evidence.
My homeless negates blindness.
Attaches itself to people.
Keeps open eyes,
But has no control of the heart.
Naturally leans towards ideas.
Usually received as controversial.
Avant-Garde to the Mountains,
Boring to the city.
Where is my home?
My new journey…
To find my home.
-Oro Continua
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