An abode for everything,
A home made in us,
A place where we permute and select,
There we create and assemble.
A place in the deep,
There we sow and reap,
There the tools are laid down,
Our hands make their choices.
A place where dawn chauffeurs its elements,
We're caught in different moments,
The unseen takes its shelter,
Gloom and bloom desire a room.
A place...
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